I have been reading this forum off and on for a while but just getting up the nerve to post now after talking with my (semi-new and awesome) therapist last week about how I seem to meet the diagnostic criteria for PTSD, at least according to the DSM 5. Because my "triggering events" are the 3rd and 4th bullets in the "new"/DSM5 criteria, I've been telling myself it's not "real" PTSD (whatever the heck that may be) even though friends who've been through trauma-related shit and friends who are mental health professionals have been raising the possibility for a while. I'm on anti-depressants, they've helped a lot, I tend to tell people I'm depressed/have anxiety problems when talking about it. I feel like what I encountered/experienced isn't possibly bad enough to really cause PTSD and I feel so guilty applying that label to myself (yes, I talked with my therapist about all this).
...but...some stuff happened before talking to new-therapist that made me think about the trauma, so I asked her, after having been pretty vague till that point about what had made me start feeling "depressed/anxious" in the first place. And then talking about it with her made me think about it more, and now I've been having nightmares all week and feel randomly on edge and terrified, even though there is no reasonable reason for it. And some other stuff. Which is all the same kind of thing as how things were at the point a year ago when I realized something was seriously wrong (if not near as bad thank goodness).
So, that's me I guess. If the consensus/moderator view is that it's not appropriate for me to be posting here, I will totally respect that and find somewhere else. It's just...this all resonates and it would be such a *relief* in a way to talk with people who experience similar.
...but...some stuff happened before talking to new-therapist that made me think about the trauma, so I asked her, after having been pretty vague till that point about what had made me start feeling "depressed/anxious" in the first place. And then talking about it with her made me think about it more, and now I've been having nightmares all week and feel randomly on edge and terrified, even though there is no reasonable reason for it. And some other stuff. Which is all the same kind of thing as how things were at the point a year ago when I realized something was seriously wrong (if not near as bad thank goodness).
So, that's me I guess. If the consensus/moderator view is that it's not appropriate for me to be posting here, I will totally respect that and find somewhere else. It's just...this all resonates and it would be such a *relief* in a way to talk with people who experience similar.