Hi all,
I'm 28 years old, a mother of three. I've had PTSD for a long time, but was only diagnosed 8 years ago. I have periods of time where symptoms seem to get a bit better, fewer nightmares, flashbacks, disassociate less and so on and so forth. But at the moment I've gone from having a few months of being ok, to being worse than ever.
I'm so angry all the time. I'm hurting so much. Watching tv seems to be the only thing that distracts me at the moment, and seeing as I'm a mum of 3, I can't exactly do that all the time. I'm trying so hard to be normal, but it's like the PTSD is seeping out of me into everything I do. I have panic attacks when I eat, I'm so irritable all the time, I'm so angry, I almost cry a lot at home but when I'm alone I can't cry despite desperately wanting to cry. I go to sleep at night hoping the sleep will bring some peace, but the nightmares start, and then I wake with this awful black hole eating me up from the inside. Like a throbbing pain in my chest consuming me. I'm so hypervigilant, jumping and running every time I hear a bang or loud noise. It's so embarrassing when it happens in front of friends. I disassociate a lot, lose minutes here and minutes there, unable to keep track of conversations. I'm finding it difficult to get through basic daily tasks, like yesterday I couldn't cook dinner. I walked into the kitchen and I just couldn't do it. Sometimes I find it difficult to walk because my legs feel like they are weighed down with lead, the whole-body tiredness is getting worse each day, and I'm finding it harder to get through each day than the day before it. My whole body hurts, aches, and I feel so tired all the time. I think I'm heading for another breakdown again, but I can't land in hospital at the moment because I am breastfeeding a 4 month old.
I've had so many traumatic things happen over the years, things the other people say are traumatic, but I just shrug it off, "It's just life," I say. But I know deep down that they really are traumatic, and every time I think I'm getting somewhere, something will happen that brings it all back. At the moment I just have this dread all the time, "What's next?"
Sorry about the crappy introduction. I just need to talk to others who understand. I'm trying to be strong all the time and trying to pretend to be ok and I can't talk to my friends about this stuff because they simply don't understand any of this at all.
Cheers from Nothing
I'm 28 years old, a mother of three. I've had PTSD for a long time, but was only diagnosed 8 years ago. I have periods of time where symptoms seem to get a bit better, fewer nightmares, flashbacks, disassociate less and so on and so forth. But at the moment I've gone from having a few months of being ok, to being worse than ever.
I'm so angry all the time. I'm hurting so much. Watching tv seems to be the only thing that distracts me at the moment, and seeing as I'm a mum of 3, I can't exactly do that all the time. I'm trying so hard to be normal, but it's like the PTSD is seeping out of me into everything I do. I have panic attacks when I eat, I'm so irritable all the time, I'm so angry, I almost cry a lot at home but when I'm alone I can't cry despite desperately wanting to cry. I go to sleep at night hoping the sleep will bring some peace, but the nightmares start, and then I wake with this awful black hole eating me up from the inside. Like a throbbing pain in my chest consuming me. I'm so hypervigilant, jumping and running every time I hear a bang or loud noise. It's so embarrassing when it happens in front of friends. I disassociate a lot, lose minutes here and minutes there, unable to keep track of conversations. I'm finding it difficult to get through basic daily tasks, like yesterday I couldn't cook dinner. I walked into the kitchen and I just couldn't do it. Sometimes I find it difficult to walk because my legs feel like they are weighed down with lead, the whole-body tiredness is getting worse each day, and I'm finding it harder to get through each day than the day before it. My whole body hurts, aches, and I feel so tired all the time. I think I'm heading for another breakdown again, but I can't land in hospital at the moment because I am breastfeeding a 4 month old.
I've had so many traumatic things happen over the years, things the other people say are traumatic, but I just shrug it off, "It's just life," I say. But I know deep down that they really are traumatic, and every time I think I'm getting somewhere, something will happen that brings it all back. At the moment I just have this dread all the time, "What's next?"
Sorry about the crappy introduction. I just need to talk to others who understand. I'm trying to be strong all the time and trying to pretend to be ok and I can't talk to my friends about this stuff because they simply don't understand any of this at all.
Cheers from Nothing