Thank you
@gizmo :) :hug:
Today was a tough day. I've been so stressed lately and I don't really know if I can handle things for very much longer. I just had to work a full day and the weird thing is that I really do enjoy it. I have awesome coworkers and my boss is also really nice. But for some reason I just get so stressed being around people and having trouble concentrating and sometimes getting yelled at by customers etc.
Apart from that, I've been looking for a trauma therapists but it's been really hard to find the right T for me. All of them either provide short, standard therapies with a predetermined number of sessions, online therapy (which really is not my thing), or therapies for only complex PTSD. Or the therapist is male, which is just a no go for me. I have no problem with men in general, but I know I cannot feel comfortable discussing being raped, or pretty much any other topic, while I'm in a room with no one else but a man I barely know.
I just want some help to go through my trauma and get my life back together. Preferably without being stuck with antidepressants for the rest of my life, which seems to be the standard solution for someone who hasn't completely healed after going through EMDR. I've been noticing more and more how the meds affect me. I don't just have trouble concentrating on complex books for my studies, I have trouble seeing clearly/processing things I see on days that I'm more tired than usual. I know all people are limited in their cognitive capacities when they're tired, but with me it gets ridiculous. I will be walking around the city centre, going into a shop, and immediately not remember why I'm there. I have trouble reading labels on products, or remembering whether or not I've already bought something. Recently I had to remind myself about five times which three items I was supposed to get at the drug store. Apparently this kind of drowsiness and trouble staying focused is a know side effect of sertraline. It's a good thing I don't have a driver's license.
Reading back through this diary I can see how things can be so black or white with me. One day I'm cheerful, the next I can barely function. But to be honest that's what my life's been like for almost 5 years now.