sky dancer
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but I was able to purchase some Christmas presents for the kids I work with in my After School Program. My partner said she can see my progress in dealing with my PTSD in a couple of ways, but this shopping trip yesterday was an example. In previious years, I would have either not done the shopping at all or had a meltdown over it.
The other thing that both my therapist and partner are impressed by is how I handled a panic attack I had yesterday. I was having lunch with my partner and she said, 'your nose is bleeding, and sure enough it was< I wiped the blood on my kleenex and completely panicked. I was unable to breathe, I felt like I was going to pass out, I thought I was going to die. My partner has seen me go through a lot in the last 25 years but she said she'd never seen me have a panic attack quite like that. I don't have many memories of the physical violence I witnessed and was on the receiving end of. But I was able to redirect myself by leaving the restaurant after the nose stopped bleeding and going shopping for the presents for the kids.
Christmas is a generally crappy time of the year for me. It has been all my life. I feel more optimistic this year.
Another success is that I've been in touch with my only sister. In the past, it has been too painful to talk about our shared past trauma and we've been too judgmental of each other in the present. I've contacted her after 15 years. It's not easy. When I talk to her she remembers things I don't and vice versa and it's difficult for me to see how much she's suffered in her adult life for witnessing my battering.
I'm not exactly sure how to go about connecting with others here. I have been reading as much as I'm able to get a sense of what other people are working with.
It's a heroes journey, for sure.
The other thing that both my therapist and partner are impressed by is how I handled a panic attack I had yesterday. I was having lunch with my partner and she said, 'your nose is bleeding, and sure enough it was< I wiped the blood on my kleenex and completely panicked. I was unable to breathe, I felt like I was going to pass out, I thought I was going to die. My partner has seen me go through a lot in the last 25 years but she said she'd never seen me have a panic attack quite like that. I don't have many memories of the physical violence I witnessed and was on the receiving end of. But I was able to redirect myself by leaving the restaurant after the nose stopped bleeding and going shopping for the presents for the kids.
Christmas is a generally crappy time of the year for me. It has been all my life. I feel more optimistic this year.
Another success is that I've been in touch with my only sister. In the past, it has been too painful to talk about our shared past trauma and we've been too judgmental of each other in the present. I've contacted her after 15 years. It's not easy. When I talk to her she remembers things I don't and vice versa and it's difficult for me to see how much she's suffered in her adult life for witnessing my battering.
I'm not exactly sure how to go about connecting with others here. I have been reading as much as I'm able to get a sense of what other people are working with.
It's a heroes journey, for sure.