Everywhere I go I run into triggers. I watch an innocent movie and the girl in it goes through a very very similar attack then I have experience, the actor portrayed the fear well. Idk what to do, I am tired of running into stupid shit that sets me off. I am confused.
I also have been avoiding going to a certain city because a past attacker moved there, but a most my friends and family live there. My friend asked me to stay the night at her place because she was afraid to be home alone. I decided that even though I am scared to death I decided that maybe its time to push my limits. It was not to good and I ended up leaving sooner after I found out one of her roommates would be home that night. But she noted that i kept pacing when I was over. I guess I pushed myself a bit to much.
There has been many other triggers. I am just so frustrated. I was saddened too because a person I work with at times kinda implied that people need to keep there kids safe from people with mental disorders in a way that implied that I may be dangerous. A friend of mine told me a long time ago after her neighbor had killed her 5 year old daughter because of a mental disorder that I should be afraid of doing the same. This person has more problems and signs of anti-social disorder but that did not stop my spiral of fear that my ptsd might cause me to hurt someone.
I have cared for children in my past and actually have been very good at it, but I quit working with children for this reason.
All these things and more have put me in a funk, at least I have enough strength to put my mask on during the day to block out all the memories and symptoms.
I also have been avoiding going to a certain city because a past attacker moved there, but a most my friends and family live there. My friend asked me to stay the night at her place because she was afraid to be home alone. I decided that even though I am scared to death I decided that maybe its time to push my limits. It was not to good and I ended up leaving sooner after I found out one of her roommates would be home that night. But she noted that i kept pacing when I was over. I guess I pushed myself a bit to much.
There has been many other triggers. I am just so frustrated. I was saddened too because a person I work with at times kinda implied that people need to keep there kids safe from people with mental disorders in a way that implied that I may be dangerous. A friend of mine told me a long time ago after her neighbor had killed her 5 year old daughter because of a mental disorder that I should be afraid of doing the same. This person has more problems and signs of anti-social disorder but that did not stop my spiral of fear that my ptsd might cause me to hurt someone.
I have cared for children in my past and actually have been very good at it, but I quit working with children for this reason.
All these things and more have put me in a funk, at least I have enough strength to put my mask on during the day to block out all the memories and symptoms.