EvenStrongerNow
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So I experienced a period of time where I felt joy. And then, Saturday, there were a couple of triggers. We were out by the beach and looking at hats in a store--my husband and I. There was a hat that reminded me of my ex. I remember thinking it reminded me of him but I felt OK. We walked out of the store and there was a guy on the corner with a girl. He had a hat on like my ex.
I had to do a double take because for a second I thought it was him. I felt really unnerved and upset. Then, I remembered that he is dead now. He died over a month ago. What is my problem? I thought. He is dead now. I don't have a right to feel this way anymore.
Then, I started minimizing what happened to me. I started comparing my experience to the experience of other women and told myself that what happened to me with my ex--told myself it wasn't that bad. Told myself I should be over it by now. Then, Sunday morning, I felt anxiety about not having a job yet when I first opened my eyes. I started feeling not good enough. I started fearing that my husband is going to leave me any moment, started feeling unattractive. All kinds of thoughts flooded my mind.
Then, we started talking about house buying and I started fearing that I couldn't have a future.
There was some kind of a thing on TV about self limitations. I started feeling like I was selfish for having limitations. I started feeling like everything was my fault. I started thinking about trauma and was re-experiencing.
And then, boom.
The depression hit me. So, I felt depressed all day yesterday and also today. I feel so bad. Even though my husband tells me I'm beautiful and that he will never leave me, I don't believe him. I feel like I just suck at life. I feel so bad for him. He deserves a wife who doesn't have PTSD. I didn't ask for this. The depression doesn't feel good at all.
I should've just opened my mouth and talked about the triggers. For some reason, in that moment, I was so afraid that if I did, I thought it was inappropriate to bring that up with my husband. Just out of nowhere, I was afraid that he would leave me if I kept having triggers about my ex. Here I am, married to him now...he doesn't deserve that. But I should've just opened my mouth and used the grounding tools I was taught. Instead, I did a grin and bear it. And this happens. At least I think that's what happened. It's the only thing I can logically think of--the series of thought processes that led me to feeling like this.
I just needed to vent. Thanks for listening.
I had to do a double take because for a second I thought it was him. I felt really unnerved and upset. Then, I remembered that he is dead now. He died over a month ago. What is my problem? I thought. He is dead now. I don't have a right to feel this way anymore.
Then, I started minimizing what happened to me. I started comparing my experience to the experience of other women and told myself that what happened to me with my ex--told myself it wasn't that bad. Told myself I should be over it by now. Then, Sunday morning, I felt anxiety about not having a job yet when I first opened my eyes. I started feeling not good enough. I started fearing that my husband is going to leave me any moment, started feeling unattractive. All kinds of thoughts flooded my mind.
Then, we started talking about house buying and I started fearing that I couldn't have a future.
There was some kind of a thing on TV about self limitations. I started feeling like I was selfish for having limitations. I started feeling like everything was my fault. I started thinking about trauma and was re-experiencing.
And then, boom.
The depression hit me. So, I felt depressed all day yesterday and also today. I feel so bad. Even though my husband tells me I'm beautiful and that he will never leave me, I don't believe him. I feel like I just suck at life. I feel so bad for him. He deserves a wife who doesn't have PTSD. I didn't ask for this. The depression doesn't feel good at all.
I should've just opened my mouth and talked about the triggers. For some reason, in that moment, I was so afraid that if I did, I thought it was inappropriate to bring that up with my husband. Just out of nowhere, I was afraid that he would leave me if I kept having triggers about my ex. Here I am, married to him now...he doesn't deserve that. But I should've just opened my mouth and used the grounding tools I was taught. Instead, I did a grin and bear it. And this happens. At least I think that's what happened. It's the only thing I can logically think of--the series of thought processes that led me to feeling like this.
I just needed to vent. Thanks for listening.
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