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Hi, im really not sure what im looking for from this site but wanted to tell whats happened to someone who might understand.
In november last year my mum was diagnosed with terminal cancer having shown little to no symptoms of even being ill. In december we were told she would have a year left however at the end of january she passed away.
The deterioration was so fast and so scary. I was 22 and in great shock, fear, anxiety throughout the whole situation. Coupled with this i had little support at this time (or so i felt) and struggled to cope.
In march i went back to work part time and was working full time again by april. It was during this time i spiralled out of control drinking excessively, fighting and taking drugs and generally acting out if character. I hated the world and people around me and desperately wanted to escape. I did not understand the point of life and relationships. If there was an easy way to escape i would have taken it.
At the end of may i overdosed on ecstasy and collapsed. I woke up in intensive care and was told i had been admitted around 10 pm. I stopped breathing for 15 minutes and was resuscitated and forced into a coma with intubated lungs. I was finally stable at 7 am and awoke from the coma at 10 am. At this point i had also suffered a heart murmur. I could barely speak or move and was covered in bruising.
The whole experience of being in hospital was horrible. I could not understand why i had been helped when there was people who were more deserving than me.
Ever since i have flashbacks, panic attacks and extreme mood swings and have now been diagnosed with ptsd.
I still feel extremely alone although i have many people around me. It is ruining my relationships - coming on to strong and clinging to some while being very cold with others.
I still feel i cant cope and now i am on here where i know many people have suffered far worse traumas than me. Like i said i dont know what im looking for from this.
In november last year my mum was diagnosed with terminal cancer having shown little to no symptoms of even being ill. In december we were told she would have a year left however at the end of january she passed away.
The deterioration was so fast and so scary. I was 22 and in great shock, fear, anxiety throughout the whole situation. Coupled with this i had little support at this time (or so i felt) and struggled to cope.
In march i went back to work part time and was working full time again by april. It was during this time i spiralled out of control drinking excessively, fighting and taking drugs and generally acting out if character. I hated the world and people around me and desperately wanted to escape. I did not understand the point of life and relationships. If there was an easy way to escape i would have taken it.
At the end of may i overdosed on ecstasy and collapsed. I woke up in intensive care and was told i had been admitted around 10 pm. I stopped breathing for 15 minutes and was resuscitated and forced into a coma with intubated lungs. I was finally stable at 7 am and awoke from the coma at 10 am. At this point i had also suffered a heart murmur. I could barely speak or move and was covered in bruising.
The whole experience of being in hospital was horrible. I could not understand why i had been helped when there was people who were more deserving than me.
Ever since i have flashbacks, panic attacks and extreme mood swings and have now been diagnosed with ptsd.
I still feel extremely alone although i have many people around me. It is ruining my relationships - coming on to strong and clinging to some while being very cold with others.
I still feel i cant cope and now i am on here where i know many people have suffered far worse traumas than me. Like i said i dont know what im looking for from this.