Jessica Smith
New Here
Hey everyone,
I am not really sure how to do this or where to start. This may be a little long winded as I am really struggling right now and do not have good enough health care to see a mental health professional anymore.
I my parents split up when I was 4 and my mother was a heavy drinker and my siblings all used drugs heavily in front of me. My father was not around as he was too busy sleeping with women to have a family. I can not say if I was physically abused though I do recall a couple instances, but it was not regular. I was not bathed, nor taught how to bath myself. I was scared of showers until I was well into grade school. My mother was often too drunk to cook a proper meal or at least not that I remember. I had an older sister that would sometimes take care of me when she was on meth. I honestly don't remember a lot from my childhood, just a handful of fuzzy memories and what I've been told. I lived with my father briefly and he told me I was fat, stupid, etc. nothing out of the ordinary. When I was barely a teenager I began using heavily and got alcohol poisoning by the age of 13, ran away to Mexico with a couple of squatters and a girl I met in a mental hospital and started doing meth (among other things). By the time I was 14 I had been 5150ed six times, raped twice, sexually assaulted, and almost abducted.
I never really addressed any of these things in therapy. I had a therapist refuse to see me until I got sent out of state and treated. So the school district sent me to "treatment" in Utah, Texas, and a step down center in California from the age of 14 to when I graduated at 18. Not a single one of the events I just mentioned were ever talked about.
I never knew they had an impact on me. I thought that something bad happened, it sucked, and I got over it. But I started using when I was 18 and didn't really stop until a year ago. That's when I realized that I was affected, I am affected. I was diagnosed with PTSD after a spell in rehab when I was 22. I thought the Physiatrist was just trying to make me feel better about having a bad childhood. But that doesn't make any sense. It does make sense that I would have some sort of damage from what I experienced.
I have been experiencing a lot of short term memory loss. My fiancé has to walk me through conversations we are having in the middle of them because I forget what we are talking about, or tell me what we did 10 minutes prior because I don't know why we are in a certain room. I have panic attacks, crying spells, nightmares, I am always on edge and find it difficult to talk to people not only because I am so forget full but because I don't know how to be okay with another human, I don't know how to interact and not let them see that I just want to run away from them. Has anyone else gone through this? I am having such a hard time because I need to wait to actually get more help for this until I can get better health care. It takes me 4 months to see a doctor right now, and they literally just read me questions out of a book.
I'm sorry this is so long, I've been struggling with this for so long, and its been extra difficult lately because of a confrontational situation I got into with my father, I think.
I hope this wasn't too much for anyone. I'm sorry if it was. I just need some help.
I am not really sure how to do this or where to start. This may be a little long winded as I am really struggling right now and do not have good enough health care to see a mental health professional anymore.
I my parents split up when I was 4 and my mother was a heavy drinker and my siblings all used drugs heavily in front of me. My father was not around as he was too busy sleeping with women to have a family. I can not say if I was physically abused though I do recall a couple instances, but it was not regular. I was not bathed, nor taught how to bath myself. I was scared of showers until I was well into grade school. My mother was often too drunk to cook a proper meal or at least not that I remember. I had an older sister that would sometimes take care of me when she was on meth. I honestly don't remember a lot from my childhood, just a handful of fuzzy memories and what I've been told. I lived with my father briefly and he told me I was fat, stupid, etc. nothing out of the ordinary. When I was barely a teenager I began using heavily and got alcohol poisoning by the age of 13, ran away to Mexico with a couple of squatters and a girl I met in a mental hospital and started doing meth (among other things). By the time I was 14 I had been 5150ed six times, raped twice, sexually assaulted, and almost abducted.
I never really addressed any of these things in therapy. I had a therapist refuse to see me until I got sent out of state and treated. So the school district sent me to "treatment" in Utah, Texas, and a step down center in California from the age of 14 to when I graduated at 18. Not a single one of the events I just mentioned were ever talked about.
I never knew they had an impact on me. I thought that something bad happened, it sucked, and I got over it. But I started using when I was 18 and didn't really stop until a year ago. That's when I realized that I was affected, I am affected. I was diagnosed with PTSD after a spell in rehab when I was 22. I thought the Physiatrist was just trying to make me feel better about having a bad childhood. But that doesn't make any sense. It does make sense that I would have some sort of damage from what I experienced.
I have been experiencing a lot of short term memory loss. My fiancé has to walk me through conversations we are having in the middle of them because I forget what we are talking about, or tell me what we did 10 minutes prior because I don't know why we are in a certain room. I have panic attacks, crying spells, nightmares, I am always on edge and find it difficult to talk to people not only because I am so forget full but because I don't know how to be okay with another human, I don't know how to interact and not let them see that I just want to run away from them. Has anyone else gone through this? I am having such a hard time because I need to wait to actually get more help for this until I can get better health care. It takes me 4 months to see a doctor right now, and they literally just read me questions out of a book.
I'm sorry this is so long, I've been struggling with this for so long, and its been extra difficult lately because of a confrontational situation I got into with my father, I think.
I hope this wasn't too much for anyone. I'm sorry if it was. I just need some help.