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The other factor is that isolation is sort of like an inner protection I think. I call it Porcupine mode. Curl into a ball and put your quills out and god forbid anyone who tries to interfere. Unfortunately its those who we love the most who get hurt. We think they will always come back.
But from experience with the ex, once bitten, twice shy. They just get pricked by those quills just once too many and then they don't come back. I used to have heaps of friends, but I told the majority of them all where to go when I was not well. I tried explaining to them later that it was not me telling them, but they did not understand.
That is why PTSD is such a lonely ailment.
But from experience with the ex, once bitten, twice shy. They just get pricked by those quills just once too many and then they don't come back. I used to have heaps of friends, but I told the majority of them all where to go when I was not well. I tried explaining to them later that it was not me telling them, but they did not understand.
That is why PTSD is such a lonely ailment.