Happyplace76
Silver Member
Sooo....
My son was run over by a car in January, (survived minimum physical injuries, but traumatic for me), lost my job first week in February, due to ice on road, crashed into a highway berm wall a few weeks after that, (I had a slight concussion for a few days but my son was miraculously ok - God really honestly saved us, but I honestly thought we were going to die - closed my eyes before we hit the wall. A few weeks after that I left a sociopath/psychopathic (for real, serious mental/emotional damage) I'm a mess. I can only describe it as hell. Working with two therapists, one of which is a trauma focused therapist through the local women's DV shelter. I'm losing everything though, feel like I'm barely hanging on for dear life, the hyperarousal/vigilance is like crawling out of my skin. Then next minute I can't do anything - frozen. Jumping out of my skin at every sound. This is absolute hell and I feel like nobody really understands. I'm getting to the point where I'm sick of talking about it, just waiting for the next catastrophe honestly. I'm praying that I sleep tonight. The awful community health practice changed me from Lexapro to Zoloft 50mg, Seroquel 25mg prn 4X day, Prazosin 1mg at night. Started it Friday, woke up a few times, took my son hiking, GREAT day - first time him and I had been out since leaving over a month ago... and I couldn't sleep last night because my heart was racing. I just want this to stop. Can't see my psychiatrist until the 24th, I feel helpless, alone, and like I can't get the medical care I need. I am a fairly intelligent, strong 41 woman and I feel like I've lost everything, including my trust of the world. Thanks for reading. See my trauma therapist tomorrow so that's good.
My son was run over by a car in January, (survived minimum physical injuries, but traumatic for me), lost my job first week in February, due to ice on road, crashed into a highway berm wall a few weeks after that, (I had a slight concussion for a few days but my son was miraculously ok - God really honestly saved us, but I honestly thought we were going to die - closed my eyes before we hit the wall. A few weeks after that I left a sociopath/psychopathic (for real, serious mental/emotional damage) I'm a mess. I can only describe it as hell. Working with two therapists, one of which is a trauma focused therapist through the local women's DV shelter. I'm losing everything though, feel like I'm barely hanging on for dear life, the hyperarousal/vigilance is like crawling out of my skin. Then next minute I can't do anything - frozen. Jumping out of my skin at every sound. This is absolute hell and I feel like nobody really understands. I'm getting to the point where I'm sick of talking about it, just waiting for the next catastrophe honestly. I'm praying that I sleep tonight. The awful community health practice changed me from Lexapro to Zoloft 50mg, Seroquel 25mg prn 4X day, Prazosin 1mg at night. Started it Friday, woke up a few times, took my son hiking, GREAT day - first time him and I had been out since leaving over a month ago... and I couldn't sleep last night because my heart was racing. I just want this to stop. Can't see my psychiatrist until the 24th, I feel helpless, alone, and like I can't get the medical care I need. I am a fairly intelligent, strong 41 woman and I feel like I've lost everything, including my trust of the world. Thanks for reading. See my trauma therapist tomorrow so that's good.