I just had the realization that I am actually proud of my PTSD. I don't like dealing with it, and it sucks, and it's hard to work with. But at the same time, I'm kinda glad I have it. I feel like it proves that I have suffered and that I wasn't making anything up. It's my battle scar...the way I can tell the world that "hey, yeah, I've been through hell, but I survived!"
It seems kinda weird because PTSD is such a pain in the butt....but I'm still kinda glad I have it. It validates that I have been through some rotten stuff.
Anyone else ever feel that?
It seems kinda weird because PTSD is such a pain in the butt....but I'm still kinda glad I have it. It validates that I have been through some rotten stuff.
Anyone else ever feel that?