KwanYingirl
Diamond Member
I have so much to do to pare down my 3 bedroom house with an attic and cellar full of 40 years of crap. I have to sell my house and live in a smaller space that won't cost as much to heat. I just can't muster the ambition to get this done. This morning I pulled out the files of my lawsuit against the hospital that poisoned me. I want to take it all to Staples and have it shred. It is bringing up overwhelming sadness and anger because even though I had a strong case, my lawyer didn't think I'd live through a trial due to my PTSD so I settled for enough money to pay back my parents who paid my mortgage for a year. Justice was not served. Not then and not in my abuse filled childhood. Not when I was strangled and left to die but I didn't. So much anxiety I went back to bed. So much anxiety I am sick of it. Is PTSD actually an anxiety disorder??