I have been dealing with symptoms up and down often. After therapy and excersise and living healthy, among using the tools I have learned to manage this somtimes I feel like it will be all over. Like with all these things I would finally escape my own taunting mind. I will do well so long, but then it hits, the triggers, the shame, the sadness. The urning to give into the negativity. Agreeing that I am a burden on the world. I know my condition makes it hard for most to deal with me, and the guilt from that adds to the huge pile I already have. Sometimes I wish I can just rewire my brain, or forget, or just leave it in the past. I understand that some of these thoughts are powered by the ptsd. but understanding doesn't seem to stop to horrid feelings, thoughts and memories. Repeated phrases haunt my minds ear. Cruel words from the past, and my own just saying I am sorry over and over again. I was really bad the other day. Now I have been managing, but I carry this overwhelming feeling of sadness. Mourning the idea that I could ever be free from these pains. I am tired. It feels like a part of me died a long time ago, with the trauma I have lived. And I feel guilt for not being able to get better for the people I love. The only one willing to deal with my sad soul is My Love. And he does so much, and constantly push him away. He is so patient and kind and loving, and caring, I want to be a good woman to him and he inspires me everyday to try. But I look at how amazing he is and can't help but want to give him to someone healthy. The flashbacks stopped, but I am just sad, sad, knowing that it will come again, knowing that I am forever wounded, I want to be stronger.