I think I might be recovering from a psychiatric injury that happened years ago, I exhibit symptoms of CPTSD. I have not been formally diagnosed; I only learned of CPTSD very recently, but it fits with the way I think and react. Sorry for the long post.
I don't want to go to my friends about it, because they have their own problems to work through and mine pale in comparison, I don't want to bother them. My inner voice is telling me that this isn’t a real thing ("it sounds so stupid, you’re just looking for an excuse for being weak because you’re weak, you’re weak, you’re weak, just suck it up and deal with it").
I've been looking at other posts here, and most of your stories are so much more serious than mine--my grandparents committed suicide some years ago and my closest friend stopped acknowledging my existence when she found out. A month later, I started sixth grade, where my total lack of friends and social skills rendered me the brunt of all the bullying in my class. (All elementary schools in my district are k-5 only; new sixth-graders are stuffed into one building and sorted into random classes. I think the administration does this to force kids to learn to socialize, but for a quiet little kid with ADD who was previously totally oblivious to social norms and who is now dealing with the abrupt and confusing deaths of her grandparents, socialization was nearly impossible.) I had absolutely zero support system at school, no way to make friends, and no way to escape. I retreated into my mind, using almost-hallucinatory daydreams to hide from my own inadequacy. My family was as supportive as they could be, but they were also trying to cope with Grandma and Grandpa's decision. I remember almost nothing of that year and the two that followed. My mother says she was terrified that I was going to kill myself--I would say I've never been suicidal, but I don't remember.
Today, I am hypervigilant and exhibit most of the signs of someone recovering from a psychiactric injury. I have difficulty trusting people, and almost always feel I am not good enough.
Posting this is difficult. I am afraid that mine is not a valid enough reason to have CPTSD. I haven't been through what you have, I had a good childhood, I'm not suicidal or chronically depressed, I've never self-injured. I am afraid that I am just looking for an excuse. I am afraid that there is no real reason for the way my mind reacts to certain things, and that I am just a freak who doesn't belong and who will never belong.
If this is the case, please be honest and tell me. I don't know who else to ask. Am I recovering? Or am I just weird?
I don't want to go to my friends about it, because they have their own problems to work through and mine pale in comparison, I don't want to bother them. My inner voice is telling me that this isn’t a real thing ("it sounds so stupid, you’re just looking for an excuse for being weak because you’re weak, you’re weak, you’re weak, just suck it up and deal with it").
I've been looking at other posts here, and most of your stories are so much more serious than mine--my grandparents committed suicide some years ago and my closest friend stopped acknowledging my existence when she found out. A month later, I started sixth grade, where my total lack of friends and social skills rendered me the brunt of all the bullying in my class. (All elementary schools in my district are k-5 only; new sixth-graders are stuffed into one building and sorted into random classes. I think the administration does this to force kids to learn to socialize, but for a quiet little kid with ADD who was previously totally oblivious to social norms and who is now dealing with the abrupt and confusing deaths of her grandparents, socialization was nearly impossible.) I had absolutely zero support system at school, no way to make friends, and no way to escape. I retreated into my mind, using almost-hallucinatory daydreams to hide from my own inadequacy. My family was as supportive as they could be, but they were also trying to cope with Grandma and Grandpa's decision. I remember almost nothing of that year and the two that followed. My mother says she was terrified that I was going to kill myself--I would say I've never been suicidal, but I don't remember.
Today, I am hypervigilant and exhibit most of the signs of someone recovering from a psychiactric injury. I have difficulty trusting people, and almost always feel I am not good enough.
Posting this is difficult. I am afraid that mine is not a valid enough reason to have CPTSD. I haven't been through what you have, I had a good childhood, I'm not suicidal or chronically depressed, I've never self-injured. I am afraid that I am just looking for an excuse. I am afraid that there is no real reason for the way my mind reacts to certain things, and that I am just a freak who doesn't belong and who will never belong.
If this is the case, please be honest and tell me. I don't know who else to ask. Am I recovering? Or am I just weird?