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Recently the real Laurie has been having a really tough time, both mentally and emotionally.
My inner PTSD cup has been rattled and spilt so many times the scared and lonely side of me has become very public due to situations and triggers in my personal life. I always try so hard to keep that 'Me' hidden for my own self protection, as when I lose control, I really lose it both emotionally and mentally. When this happens I cannot stop myself from spiraling downwards into the pit I ended up in last year. I broke myself and everyone I loved around me so badly this time last year I was on self destruct, last week I knew, if I did not cry out as the real Laurie and not 'Santa' I would simply crash again, hit the bottle with vengeance, I would be out of control with my drinking, the temptation of drugs was so high last week I would have ended up where I was a year ago.
Unfortunately I failed to keep that side of "Santa" hidden/under control.
I let out all of the pent up emotion last week on the forum as a cry for help, something I would not have even considered last year. Numerous members were there to pick me up and believe me 'Help' me in such a way it really did bring home to me that I am here for help and support from others the same as others come to me for that kind of support.
I (real Laurie) have always wanted to be there to help others, I simply forget that sometimes there is still the sufferer inside me who needs the same help from time to time.
My crash last week has taught me that even though I consider myself a 'Survivor', there is still that sufferer inside me, and as so many members, myself included advise new-comers to "Think of ourselves before others"
I don't most of the time.
My professional career prior to my breakdown was just that. Me being there for others regardless of my own issues. I was an emergency 999 call-taker and response dispatcher. I always came 2nd no matter what happened. The distressed caller facing whatever their emergency situation was at that precise moment was my priority, my own emotions, troubles simply did not matter. I was their link with the people that could save them, and believe me as there are others on here who have been blue-light, 999 controllers, you put yourself 2nd all the time.
Breaking that way of thinking has been really hard for me , I just see someone in pain or emotional turmoil and I react, the way I would have professionally, I go into protect and help mode. The ex-soldier in me was there to protect innocence and the 999 call-taker in me for the last 15 years was there just the same, to help anyone who cried out for help.
I had to cry out for help last week and for everyone here who has been there for me the last few weeks whilst I have been desperately trying to fight back my emotions, I (Laurie) would like to extend a huge thank-you.
My inner PTSD cup has been rattled and spilt so many times the scared and lonely side of me has become very public due to situations and triggers in my personal life. I always try so hard to keep that 'Me' hidden for my own self protection, as when I lose control, I really lose it both emotionally and mentally. When this happens I cannot stop myself from spiraling downwards into the pit I ended up in last year. I broke myself and everyone I loved around me so badly this time last year I was on self destruct, last week I knew, if I did not cry out as the real Laurie and not 'Santa' I would simply crash again, hit the bottle with vengeance, I would be out of control with my drinking, the temptation of drugs was so high last week I would have ended up where I was a year ago.
Unfortunately I failed to keep that side of "Santa" hidden/under control.
I let out all of the pent up emotion last week on the forum as a cry for help, something I would not have even considered last year. Numerous members were there to pick me up and believe me 'Help' me in such a way it really did bring home to me that I am here for help and support from others the same as others come to me for that kind of support.
I (real Laurie) have always wanted to be there to help others, I simply forget that sometimes there is still the sufferer inside me who needs the same help from time to time.
My crash last week has taught me that even though I consider myself a 'Survivor', there is still that sufferer inside me, and as so many members, myself included advise new-comers to "Think of ourselves before others"
I don't most of the time.
My professional career prior to my breakdown was just that. Me being there for others regardless of my own issues. I was an emergency 999 call-taker and response dispatcher. I always came 2nd no matter what happened. The distressed caller facing whatever their emergency situation was at that precise moment was my priority, my own emotions, troubles simply did not matter. I was their link with the people that could save them, and believe me as there are others on here who have been blue-light, 999 controllers, you put yourself 2nd all the time.
Breaking that way of thinking has been really hard for me , I just see someone in pain or emotional turmoil and I react, the way I would have professionally, I go into protect and help mode. The ex-soldier in me was there to protect innocence and the 999 call-taker in me for the last 15 years was there just the same, to help anyone who cried out for help.
I had to cry out for help last week and for everyone here who has been there for me the last few weeks whilst I have been desperately trying to fight back my emotions, I (Laurie) would like to extend a huge thank-you.