About a year and a half ago I found my stepmom dead in her bed, all blue and with her eyes rolled back. I screamed after my dad and together we did everything we could to try and revive her. She did start breathing, but unfortunately her brain damage was so severe that she didn't survive and died at the hospital. I know I handled the situation well, but yet I remember being so afraid that I didn't do enough, and constantly thinking of whether it would have made a difference if I had found her a bit earlier. I felt so lonely because nobody really understood, so I had to fight this all by myself.
I stopped theraphy after a year because I was starting to feel a lot better, but now I'm really confused of whether I actually got over it. Today my psychology teacher in school taught us about anxiety and fear, and even though I don't have anxiety, the symptoms felt so real and I started to feel sick. He made us tell a friend in class about our biggest fear so I decided to just tell a new friend of mine about the incident with my stepmom. While telling her this I felt like having a mini panic attack - I had trouble breathing and my heart was racing. I didn't expect that to happen at all, and now I don't know if I should go back to therapy because I obviously isn't over it yet. I mean, I do think about what happened everyday, but I just never really talk to anyone about it. Maybe that is a mistake? Do you feel stressed when you tell someone about your trauma?
I stopped theraphy after a year because I was starting to feel a lot better, but now I'm really confused of whether I actually got over it. Today my psychology teacher in school taught us about anxiety and fear, and even though I don't have anxiety, the symptoms felt so real and I started to feel sick. He made us tell a friend in class about our biggest fear so I decided to just tell a new friend of mine about the incident with my stepmom. While telling her this I felt like having a mini panic attack - I had trouble breathing and my heart was racing. I didn't expect that to happen at all, and now I don't know if I should go back to therapy because I obviously isn't over it yet. I mean, I do think about what happened everyday, but I just never really talk to anyone about it. Maybe that is a mistake? Do you feel stressed when you tell someone about your trauma?
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