Okay, I haven't told my children, age 14 & 17 about the PTSD, since the flashbacks are usually when I have sex and no teen wants to hear about that from his mother. Both boys. They do, however, know and understand about my depression and have since they were little boys because I tried to explain it over the years in language they could understand. The main message being that they are not the cause of it and there is nothing they did, to cause it. Last year they dealt with their mom being hospitalized. I have to say I was surprised that they wanted to come and visit. They didn't ask me much about it.
Now, that all being said, I did tell them, without a lot of graphics, about three of the traumas of my life when they were young teens. Since one of the traumas involved a group of boys about their age, I felt the need to tell them. What those boys did to me they thought it was funny. I explained how it wasn't for me, but I didn't explain all the consequences of their actions(like the sex). My boys were too young for that. I think it was difficult for them to hear, and a bit difficult(thankfully) to understand why people would do that. Maybe it helped them understand their mother better. Both of them know I am not a huggy type mother. One is more like me in that department, the other continues to hug(which I appreciate). I thought I would have a difficult time when they went through those ages of the boys that attacked me. I think talking about it helped.
My 17 year old doesn't ask many questions. He keeps many things to himself, but knows he can come to me and I will be straight with him. My 14 year old is a curious but rather matter of fact type of child. I think you know how your child would react, for the most part. Sometimes I think it is good for them to know that not every adult is perfect, but that we have the strength to get help.
Now, that all being said, I did tell them, without a lot of graphics, about three of the traumas of my life when they were young teens. Since one of the traumas involved a group of boys about their age, I felt the need to tell them. What those boys did to me they thought it was funny. I explained how it wasn't for me, but I didn't explain all the consequences of their actions(like the sex). My boys were too young for that. I think it was difficult for them to hear, and a bit difficult(thankfully) to understand why people would do that. Maybe it helped them understand their mother better. Both of them know I am not a huggy type mother. One is more like me in that department, the other continues to hug(which I appreciate). I thought I would have a difficult time when they went through those ages of the boys that attacked me. I think talking about it helped.
My 17 year old doesn't ask many questions. He keeps many things to himself, but knows he can come to me and I will be straight with him. My 14 year old is a curious but rather matter of fact type of child. I think you know how your child would react, for the most part. Sometimes I think it is good for them to know that not every adult is perfect, but that we have the strength to get help.