hello, I am new here, I stumbled upon this site when I was searching for information on ongoing PTSD and misdiagnosis. This is going to be a long post so I appreciate anyone with the time to read and respond. I was first diagnosed with PTSD and OCD when I was 20 (ten years ago) my PTSD was caused by being sexually assaulted in a room full of people when I was incapacitated. I don't remember much of my treatment from the initial diagnosis but I do know that they tried EMDR and I really didn't like it. I found a new doctor and I don't believe my PTSD diagnosis came with me to my new doctor, only that I had OCD and panic disorder. I have suffered from panic attacks since my initial diagnosis, but I am wondering if I could still be suffering from PTSD from more recent events. I don't know much about PTSD but I am trying to find out what is wrong with me.
In March of 2014 my husband and I were expecting to find out the gender of our first baby, instead during the ultrasound we found out that our baby had a terminal NTD defect called anencephaly. I literally felt my world shatter. I have long been a hypochondriac but I was not expecting to receive such news. Being an emotionally fragile person, I knew I would not be able to handle my baby girl dying in my arms, and so we decided to terminate the pregnancy.. I was 19 weeks pregnant. The following months were an extreme blur for me and I was self medicating with alcohol and other things. I landed in the hospital 3 times within 2 months because I was convinced I was dying of a heart attack or I had the sensation that my throat was closing up. After 3 months I knew that if I continued to live how I was that it wouldn't be long until I drank myself to death. We decided to try for another baby and I got pregnant right away, only to miscarry as soon as I got a positive HPT. I ended up getting pregnant again the following month, and this time it stuck. I spent my entire pregnancy obsessing about everything that could go wrong and laying in my bed anxious out of my mind 90% of the time. I had a very difficult time attending the ultrasounds and there were a lot of them. My stress was so bad that my blood pressure became dangerously high and I was given a c-section. My son was healthy and I was of course relieved, but still had constant thoughts of something terrible happening to him.. my imagination didn't stop and I had continuous intrusive thoughts of him dying from pretty much anything (i.e car accident, choking, drowning, falling on the tile, etc) it didn't help that they thought he maybe had a brain tumor or hydrocephalus because of my history and his large head size and we had to take him for 2 MRIs before he was 9 months old. All very stressful situations. Luckily my son is now nearly 2 and perfectly healthy, but my story doesn't stop there. I continued to have intrusive thoughts and I thought that it was my OCD, but now I am wondering if it may have been PTSD as well. I wasn't sleeping or eating and I was engaging in compulsions to calm my anxiety.. I finally sought out a new psychiatrist and started on An SSRI for OCD called Luvox. I am so glad the Luvox had a chance to kick in before I found out that In July of last year my husband had cheated on me while I was pregnant and shortly after our son was born with my best friend who lived with us (her fiancé also lived with us) so basically as soon as I was able to finally begin to recover my world was turned upside down once again and I lost my mind. Like curled in a ball screaming not comprehending reality sort of lost it. I have a way of putting on that my symptoms aren't as severe when I see my Dr and I don't know why. My husband and I also began to see a therapist together but she doesn't diagnose since she isn't a dr. Now I am going on almost 3 years without having a full time job and I feel like I just couldn't handle any more stress. I have really bad insomnia and constant flashbacks, it's become so that I barely leave the house even though my medicine is supposed to help me. I am starting to think that I might not be better yet and I am not sure how long this is supposed to last or even what is exactly wrong with me! It seems like I have so many different opinions and diagnosises that I am not sure which is correct. I am also terrified that if I do anything wrong to my husband he will end up suicidal again ( he has been suicidal twice this year and he spent New Years at the mental health hospital) I'm not even sure if I can contribute any of my feelings to that, but I am pretty lost and I really just need some proper help. Thanks for listening. Sorry if this is long and all over the place, but that is all I can do at this stage.
In March of 2014 my husband and I were expecting to find out the gender of our first baby, instead during the ultrasound we found out that our baby had a terminal NTD defect called anencephaly. I literally felt my world shatter. I have long been a hypochondriac but I was not expecting to receive such news. Being an emotionally fragile person, I knew I would not be able to handle my baby girl dying in my arms, and so we decided to terminate the pregnancy.. I was 19 weeks pregnant. The following months were an extreme blur for me and I was self medicating with alcohol and other things. I landed in the hospital 3 times within 2 months because I was convinced I was dying of a heart attack or I had the sensation that my throat was closing up. After 3 months I knew that if I continued to live how I was that it wouldn't be long until I drank myself to death. We decided to try for another baby and I got pregnant right away, only to miscarry as soon as I got a positive HPT. I ended up getting pregnant again the following month, and this time it stuck. I spent my entire pregnancy obsessing about everything that could go wrong and laying in my bed anxious out of my mind 90% of the time. I had a very difficult time attending the ultrasounds and there were a lot of them. My stress was so bad that my blood pressure became dangerously high and I was given a c-section. My son was healthy and I was of course relieved, but still had constant thoughts of something terrible happening to him.. my imagination didn't stop and I had continuous intrusive thoughts of him dying from pretty much anything (i.e car accident, choking, drowning, falling on the tile, etc) it didn't help that they thought he maybe had a brain tumor or hydrocephalus because of my history and his large head size and we had to take him for 2 MRIs before he was 9 months old. All very stressful situations. Luckily my son is now nearly 2 and perfectly healthy, but my story doesn't stop there. I continued to have intrusive thoughts and I thought that it was my OCD, but now I am wondering if it may have been PTSD as well. I wasn't sleeping or eating and I was engaging in compulsions to calm my anxiety.. I finally sought out a new psychiatrist and started on An SSRI for OCD called Luvox. I am so glad the Luvox had a chance to kick in before I found out that In July of last year my husband had cheated on me while I was pregnant and shortly after our son was born with my best friend who lived with us (her fiancé also lived with us) so basically as soon as I was able to finally begin to recover my world was turned upside down once again and I lost my mind. Like curled in a ball screaming not comprehending reality sort of lost it. I have a way of putting on that my symptoms aren't as severe when I see my Dr and I don't know why. My husband and I also began to see a therapist together but she doesn't diagnose since she isn't a dr. Now I am going on almost 3 years without having a full time job and I feel like I just couldn't handle any more stress. I have really bad insomnia and constant flashbacks, it's become so that I barely leave the house even though my medicine is supposed to help me. I am starting to think that I might not be better yet and I am not sure how long this is supposed to last or even what is exactly wrong with me! It seems like I have so many different opinions and diagnosises that I am not sure which is correct. I am also terrified that if I do anything wrong to my husband he will end up suicidal again ( he has been suicidal twice this year and he spent New Years at the mental health hospital) I'm not even sure if I can contribute any of my feelings to that, but I am pretty lost and I really just need some proper help. Thanks for listening. Sorry if this is long and all over the place, but that is all I can do at this stage.