Lately I have been thinking about how my PTSD came to be.
When I was 18, I was in a very serious car accident. I didn't show signs of PTSD right after the accident, but two weeks later I was sleeping through class, sometimes sleeping in my car on campus, losing faith in humanity, and shutting down. I thought all these things were because of how physically hurt I was from the accident.
Fast forward to 2008, the day I proclaimed to my husband that I was feeling pretty good physically. He was taking me to work and we got in another accident. I immediately felt all the feelings come to the surface that I had been trying to hard to ignore and suppress.
Fast forward to August 2010 when I just couldn't take the flashbacks, the anger, the hatred, the hurt, the lack of support, the shame, the guilt, the "what-ifs", and the apathy for all mankind. I met my saving grace in a therapist at school. She has helped me through so much of the symptoms, but sometimes I still wonder "Why me?" and "Will this really ever go away" and "PTSD from a car accident, really?".
Are there any others out there with a similar experience? I still can't bring myself to drive the exact route of the second car accident and wonder if I ever will get rid of these demons completely... I came to this forum because I still can't find a solid support system from my family and I won't be able to see my therapist past December.
When I was 18, I was in a very serious car accident. I didn't show signs of PTSD right after the accident, but two weeks later I was sleeping through class, sometimes sleeping in my car on campus, losing faith in humanity, and shutting down. I thought all these things were because of how physically hurt I was from the accident.
Fast forward to 2008, the day I proclaimed to my husband that I was feeling pretty good physically. He was taking me to work and we got in another accident. I immediately felt all the feelings come to the surface that I had been trying to hard to ignore and suppress.
Fast forward to August 2010 when I just couldn't take the flashbacks, the anger, the hatred, the hurt, the lack of support, the shame, the guilt, the "what-ifs", and the apathy for all mankind. I met my saving grace in a therapist at school. She has helped me through so much of the symptoms, but sometimes I still wonder "Why me?" and "Will this really ever go away" and "PTSD from a car accident, really?".
Are there any others out there with a similar experience? I still can't bring myself to drive the exact route of the second car accident and wonder if I ever will get rid of these demons completely... I came to this forum because I still can't find a solid support system from my family and I won't be able to see my therapist past December.