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Name Your Safe Places

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surviving_it_all

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I learn as my anxiety improves, that the number of places where I feel safe expands. I didn't have many places 6 months ago where I truly felt safe.

One of my safe places now is Rm 325 of the math building at my university. Another safe place is my car.

I hope that soon again, I will feel completely safe and at peace with being in my house and my room.

Where is a safe place for you?
 
My safe place is my home, with my husband, where it's warm and peaceful and the kitchen is always well-stocked... My home that I share with a man who loves me, and our two cats. The home that I can feel safe coming home to every day.

And my other safe place is the office of a professor at school who I've become very close with. She knows my story, and cares, and doesn't judge me, and she believes in me even when I don't believe in myself and gives me hope for recovery. I'm very glad to have her in my life.
 
My safe place is up on the top of the rocky mountains away from all humans. It is just outside of Rifle, Colorado, USA. I'm sorry to say it now has a high fence around it. Over the years others found it, but they desecrated it, so the government fixed it so no others can get up there.

Sometimes I feel safe where I live, but not often. Had too many break-ins over the years. I make my home a safe place until that happens. Most times, I find I have to move after that happens to find peace again, but now I can't do that. I have too many physical limitations. sigh.
 
The place I feel the safest is at my church. The people there are truly caring and willing to be there for me. I have had so much healing simply by being around them. I also feel safe at home now. I moved out on my own and moved to a different nearby city. I feel safe because my father no longer knows where I live (I don't think), and I am not in the unhealthy dynamics of my mother's side of the family. So now my home is a safe place for me.

There's also certain people I am safe with regardless of where I am at. They are my emotional support and in some ways, my protectors from myself and things too difficult to handle. These people are my T and several people from my church.
 
My room. I love my four walls I hate leaving them. My day is spent in my room all alone with my door closed. I hate when others enter.

My safe people are my mother and husband. I dont think I could trust anyone else.
 
It use to be my grandmother's house. I never felt I had to worry about anything there, until she got older and I worried about her dying while I was there.

My house, most of the time.
 
My safe place is in my bedroom which is painted my favorite color with many amateur paintings I have collected over the years of woods, waterfalls, and mountains (which remind me of Oregon and my grandparents), under a vintage quilt I found when I bought my fish camp and a pile of animal companions.

I feel safe totally relaxing with my canines and felines listening/keeping watch over our household.
 
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