Bill Dickerson
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I've been in a bad way. Stressing whether my Mom and I would move. Been talking to her for two years or more but she keeps dragging her feet. It's Goldilocks and Three Bears. She wants move but it's not close to her family...I don't like the house.... It's just been dragging on and on and on. I think I finally find the land and she settles on a double wide but no lets drag this out some more. I sit down and talk to her about I really need to do this and somebody else will buy the land. OK OK. drag it out more and more.
I've been in the bed three weeks because it seems she's not going to move. I'm exhausted. Monday I went to the Therapist and she said I should talk to her again. I talk to her Tuesday morning and I think I finally make her understand the need to go ahead with this. I feel a little better went to grocery store and made contact with the Realtor. The Realtor emails me back the land has a contract on it.
Feels like somebody kicked me in the head. I've been suppressing anxiety attacks since last night. My chest hurts and my hand and arm are going numb. I'm dizzy and my heart is pounding in my head. The longer I'm awake the worse it gets. It just builds and builds. Sleep is my only relief. I've had to go outside and sit in the cold because I feel like I'm going to fall out.
I haven't talked to my Mom since last night. I'm just so pissed it's better that I don't saying. Of course she my calls my Sister. Unfortunately my Mom is hard of hearing so she uses the speakerphone and before I can close my door I hear my Sister say "don't worry about him ....I don't know what that Therapist is thinking he just needs to pull himself up by his bootstraps".
Doesn't surprise me my Mom doesn't understand what PTSD is. I tried to explain it to her for many years. She just can't grasp it. I haven't even tried to explain it my sister.
I'm having trouble thinking so I hope this makes sense. There isn't anything to do or fix I needed to vent.
I'm so tried....I guess I'll go back to bed.
I've been in the bed three weeks because it seems she's not going to move. I'm exhausted. Monday I went to the Therapist and she said I should talk to her again. I talk to her Tuesday morning and I think I finally make her understand the need to go ahead with this. I feel a little better went to grocery store and made contact with the Realtor. The Realtor emails me back the land has a contract on it.
Feels like somebody kicked me in the head. I've been suppressing anxiety attacks since last night. My chest hurts and my hand and arm are going numb. I'm dizzy and my heart is pounding in my head. The longer I'm awake the worse it gets. It just builds and builds. Sleep is my only relief. I've had to go outside and sit in the cold because I feel like I'm going to fall out.
I haven't talked to my Mom since last night. I'm just so pissed it's better that I don't saying. Of course she my calls my Sister. Unfortunately my Mom is hard of hearing so she uses the speakerphone and before I can close my door I hear my Sister say "don't worry about him ....I don't know what that Therapist is thinking he just needs to pull himself up by his bootstraps".
Doesn't surprise me my Mom doesn't understand what PTSD is. I tried to explain it to her for many years. She just can't grasp it. I haven't even tried to explain it my sister.
I'm having trouble thinking so I hope this makes sense. There isn't anything to do or fix I needed to vent.
I'm so tried....I guess I'll go back to bed.