Hello, everyone. I had a couple of breakthroughs recently that I think probably wouldn't mean much to most folks. First the big one: the other day, for the first time in probably 15 years, it just hit me that suicide does not have to be an option, or even an avenue that I pursue! I still remember sitting in class in high school and writing a note to my friend that I should maybe just kill myself... I am so, so very protective of this progress, . I know that PTSD is like an inverted, backwards, sideways rollercoaster but this is one advance that I am going to work very hard to keep. I can literally feel the absence of suicide in my system; it's like I see the world through a different lens, like all of a sudden I realized that my life does not have to end by my own hand. I have yet to graduate to the point where we can put the knife block back in the kitchen (small steps, small steps!) but it feels like the first time that I've had real hope in this way. I do not have to kill myself!!!! Unbelievable!!
Secondly, for the first time since my hospitalization (so about 5 months), I have wanted to be alone. Not in a bad way, but in a great way, like "I need some space to breathe and just be with myself." I almost can't believe it; I'd forgotten what it felt like to just want to be by myself and watch TV or read things, or even just run errands and listen to music. I even got annoyed the other day when someone called-- ha! :rofl:
Thanks to everyone's support here on this site. I am by no means done with my healing, but the past couple of weeks have truly been wonderful. I have been through enough-- and we, collectively, have been through enough-- to know that I will need every drop of these great feelings to get me through whatever the future may hold. So let's build up our reserve of great feelings!!
For anyone who is reading these "success stories" for inspiration (as I did and still do), please know that you can have great days with PTSD. Today, I try to worry less about the inevitability of a disappointing setback. Instead, I try my best to live in the moment and enjoy the small steps of progress that I am taking every day. I may never fully know the extent to which PTSD has commanded my life, but I do know and am aware of every day that the PTSD does not command my life.
I do not believe that everything happens for a reason, but I do believe that I have the power to positively affect the outcomes of the horrible things that happened to me. PTSD happened to me, but I am trying my best every day to focus on the unique perspective on life that I have as a result. Not the "super-anxious-can't-leave-my-condo" perspective, but a greater appreciation for simple friendship, uncomplicated love, good company, a desire to see tomorrow, and my nutty dog. :hello:
Secondly, for the first time since my hospitalization (so about 5 months), I have wanted to be alone. Not in a bad way, but in a great way, like "I need some space to breathe and just be with myself." I almost can't believe it; I'd forgotten what it felt like to just want to be by myself and watch TV or read things, or even just run errands and listen to music. I even got annoyed the other day when someone called-- ha! :rofl:
Thanks to everyone's support here on this site. I am by no means done with my healing, but the past couple of weeks have truly been wonderful. I have been through enough-- and we, collectively, have been through enough-- to know that I will need every drop of these great feelings to get me through whatever the future may hold. So let's build up our reserve of great feelings!!
For anyone who is reading these "success stories" for inspiration (as I did and still do), please know that you can have great days with PTSD. Today, I try to worry less about the inevitability of a disappointing setback. Instead, I try my best to live in the moment and enjoy the small steps of progress that I am taking every day. I may never fully know the extent to which PTSD has commanded my life, but I do know and am aware of every day that the PTSD does not command my life.
I do not believe that everything happens for a reason, but I do believe that I have the power to positively affect the outcomes of the horrible things that happened to me. PTSD happened to me, but I am trying my best every day to focus on the unique perspective on life that I have as a result. Not the "super-anxious-can't-leave-my-condo" perspective, but a greater appreciation for simple friendship, uncomplicated love, good company, a desire to see tomorrow, and my nutty dog. :hello: