Hey guys, I'm a 21 year old male and I've just been diagnosed with PTSD after a severe battle with depression, suicide attempts and alcohol abuse.
I've had a pretty rough start, my mothers own mental disorder and drug abuse caused her to not only attempt suicide by self-immolation in front of me, but then try and kill me and my brother by dragging us to sea. My father was my only carer, a huge and significant role model to me. He gave up his successful business, his money and his every waking moment to ensure me and my brother had the best upbringing possible.
In the last couple of years my father developed Small cell lung cancer. His body was quickly giving up but he always stayed strong and made everyone laugh and never once shed a tear in front of us. On 28th of September me and my brother watched helplessly as he drew his last breath. I had no idea what to do, I tried to hold back my emotions to stay strong for my brother but this only became a huge problem.
This sadly was not the end of but the start of my problems. The council quickly swooped in and within a couple of weeks were demanding huge sums of money we didn't have and we're processing an eviction as the property was in my fathers name and not ours. They took our family home and caused me to go into a huge amount of debt for my salary.
I kept everything to myself until it was becoming to late, I had blamed myself for my fathers death, losing our home and my own sickness. I took several overdoses and took alcohol to try and forget my problems. I eventually ended up in hospital for my own protection and now I'm trying my best to recover however there is still a long way to go.
Sorry for the long winded post, this really was the single hardest thing I've typed.
I've had a pretty rough start, my mothers own mental disorder and drug abuse caused her to not only attempt suicide by self-immolation in front of me, but then try and kill me and my brother by dragging us to sea. My father was my only carer, a huge and significant role model to me. He gave up his successful business, his money and his every waking moment to ensure me and my brother had the best upbringing possible.
In the last couple of years my father developed Small cell lung cancer. His body was quickly giving up but he always stayed strong and made everyone laugh and never once shed a tear in front of us. On 28th of September me and my brother watched helplessly as he drew his last breath. I had no idea what to do, I tried to hold back my emotions to stay strong for my brother but this only became a huge problem.
This sadly was not the end of but the start of my problems. The council quickly swooped in and within a couple of weeks were demanding huge sums of money we didn't have and we're processing an eviction as the property was in my fathers name and not ours. They took our family home and caused me to go into a huge amount of debt for my salary.
I kept everything to myself until it was becoming to late, I had blamed myself for my fathers death, losing our home and my own sickness. I took several overdoses and took alcohol to try and forget my problems. I eventually ended up in hospital for my own protection and now I'm trying my best to recover however there is still a long way to go.
Sorry for the long winded post, this really was the single hardest thing I've typed.