Thinkingman85
Gold Member
The reason I developed PTSD symptoms was because of shock from what had happened. I was emotionally being disrespected by someone that always tried to get the upper hand and hurt me. He is my older brother. He used to be a drug addict and now he is clean (if you consider clean living off of saboxone). In the past, I had to detach myself from him because his drug addiction was threatening and his behavior was disrespectful. On the surface, it looks like his drug addiction isn't like how it was. His behavior is different in some regards while being the same in others. Him still trying to get the upper hand is an attribute that he still carries. It is pathetic. It is what has led me to PTSD symptoms. I can see it plain as day.
Now, after our previous fallout, he tells me that he wants me to succeed (after how he has treated me). I think he expects me to embrace him and believe that he is a good person that cares about me. My feelings tell me otherwise. I still see his encouraging behavior as deceptive and self-centered. Just getting over him and realizing that he is a piece of shit is something I want to come to terms with. It's either that, I get revenge for what has happened in the past (which feels like it is the only option to get rid of my severe depression and PTSD), or continue to keep hope alive (which I don't) while suffering in a debilitative way. I have to find a way to overcome him (at least what he has done in the past). Him being completely dead (forgotten) to me is something I want, but the drama attached (community reputation) keeps me in pain along with the desire for revenge. Oddly enough, he is dead to me, but that doesn't mean that my suffering has gone away... which it HAS TO!
Now, after our previous fallout, he tells me that he wants me to succeed (after how he has treated me). I think he expects me to embrace him and believe that he is a good person that cares about me. My feelings tell me otherwise. I still see his encouraging behavior as deceptive and self-centered. Just getting over him and realizing that he is a piece of shit is something I want to come to terms with. It's either that, I get revenge for what has happened in the past (which feels like it is the only option to get rid of my severe depression and PTSD), or continue to keep hope alive (which I don't) while suffering in a debilitative way. I have to find a way to overcome him (at least what he has done in the past). Him being completely dead (forgotten) to me is something I want, but the drama attached (community reputation) keeps me in pain along with the desire for revenge. Oddly enough, he is dead to me, but that doesn't mean that my suffering has gone away... which it HAS TO!