I've sat here for about 15 minutes trying to think of where to start. I'm not much for sharing, but I though this might be therapeutic and it would be nice to talk to others who can relate. I've been going to therapy for about 8 months, I had an emotional break down around that time and decided to call someone instead of sit in my car contemplating life and death. I just thought I was depressed, or who knows. Anyways, I always thought ptsd was something war victims suffered from. That my life has never been so bad. I'm a fighter, survivor, blah blah bull crap. Truth is, I use humor, and a very well crafted fake facade to pull off my day to day. When I cant put on the show, I hide. I run far away, sometimes literally. I leave behind my family and escape the world. I use to drive for hours, going no where. If I couldn't escape, Id hold it all for days, get no sleep, and cry when no one was looking. Or stop eating or do really stupid things, mostly physically harming. Anything to distract. Anything. I've never turned to drugs or alcohol like my family, always thought that meant I was ok, that I was better. The lies we tell ourselves.
At this moment of my therapy I'm working on trusting, isolation, disassociation, and coping without humor or whit. Its f***ing hard. I've lived through abuse of every variable, Cancer (I've had leukemia since 04'), mother (is) and father (was) alcoholic, & my two brothers cycling the abuse, ones an alcoholic and the other is trying to get help as I type this. All that is easier than talking in therapy. All that is easier than typing this. Right now I'm on high alert and shaking. I hate it. Makes me feel weak. I want to punch something.
The goal is that I want to eventually sleep nightmare free. I want to be able to sit in a public place and not be aware of every one coming and going. Some people set me off, I have no idea why, but I immediately grow weary of them and watch every move they make until they leave. Its not like they look the same or are just male, it could be a young kid or an old lady. I don't want to mentally scope a place out before I pick my seat because I don't want to be trapped encase I need to leave fast. I watch the damn doors, I don't even know I'm doing it until I already did. I want to feel comfortable with a closed door in my own house or an opened one. I want to be affectionate and express myself with out getting mad and shutting down. Most important I don't want to feel alone in this.
At this moment of my therapy I'm working on trusting, isolation, disassociation, and coping without humor or whit. Its f***ing hard. I've lived through abuse of every variable, Cancer (I've had leukemia since 04'), mother (is) and father (was) alcoholic, & my two brothers cycling the abuse, ones an alcoholic and the other is trying to get help as I type this. All that is easier than talking in therapy. All that is easier than typing this. Right now I'm on high alert and shaking. I hate it. Makes me feel weak. I want to punch something.
The goal is that I want to eventually sleep nightmare free. I want to be able to sit in a public place and not be aware of every one coming and going. Some people set me off, I have no idea why, but I immediately grow weary of them and watch every move they make until they leave. Its not like they look the same or are just male, it could be a young kid or an old lady. I don't want to mentally scope a place out before I pick my seat because I don't want to be trapped encase I need to leave fast. I watch the damn doors, I don't even know I'm doing it until I already did. I want to feel comfortable with a closed door in my own house or an opened one. I want to be affectionate and express myself with out getting mad and shutting down. Most important I don't want to feel alone in this.