Honestly not sure where to put this...
First off, I do not suffer from paranoia other Than PTSD related hypervigilance.
So last time I quit therapy was because I thought I was being followed. I mean my abusers told me they'd kill me should I ever talk. I used to cycle to therapy and on the way sometimes I'd stop and grab coffee.
One particular time, convinced I was being followed, I stopped for coffee managing to convince myself that I was being paranoid.. But come out to my bike and the guy I thought was following me is waiting by the parked bikes and actually tries to strike up a conversation with me. I tell myself I'm totally losing it and get on with things as is my way. And off I cycle. Only to feel that followed feeling again. There he is behind me. I stop at the junction and he stops too but in traffic I refuse to move pretending to be on the phone. He eventually moves off and I proceed to therapy.
I can't help but feel this way again now that I've reimmersed myself in therapy. I do not want my T to know as I think it sounds so far out. Btw, this kind of thing happened more than once before I really paid it any heed.
Do I sound completely paranoid? I feel like I'm only waiting for them to come back for me. This has been compounded by my partner's recent return to work. I'm especially terrified when alone in the house. Night time of course leading to increased panic.
I'm honestly about ready to check myself in. If I weren't breastfeeding I'd be there already. I just don't believe they'll ever truly leave me alone.
First off, I do not suffer from paranoia other Than PTSD related hypervigilance.
So last time I quit therapy was because I thought I was being followed. I mean my abusers told me they'd kill me should I ever talk. I used to cycle to therapy and on the way sometimes I'd stop and grab coffee.
One particular time, convinced I was being followed, I stopped for coffee managing to convince myself that I was being paranoid.. But come out to my bike and the guy I thought was following me is waiting by the parked bikes and actually tries to strike up a conversation with me. I tell myself I'm totally losing it and get on with things as is my way. And off I cycle. Only to feel that followed feeling again. There he is behind me. I stop at the junction and he stops too but in traffic I refuse to move pretending to be on the phone. He eventually moves off and I proceed to therapy.
I can't help but feel this way again now that I've reimmersed myself in therapy. I do not want my T to know as I think it sounds so far out. Btw, this kind of thing happened more than once before I really paid it any heed.
Do I sound completely paranoid? I feel like I'm only waiting for them to come back for me. This has been compounded by my partner's recent return to work. I'm especially terrified when alone in the house. Night time of course leading to increased panic.
I'm honestly about ready to check myself in. If I weren't breastfeeding I'd be there already. I just don't believe they'll ever truly leave me alone.