As I typed my last post I got another phone call from a former coworker. He was supportive and worried about how I was enduring the public controversy about me. Well, unfortunately I've been ignoring it, and didn't realize things were heating up around me. (If you don't know what I'm talking about, my intro and other posts explain.)
So now, I'm torn. Do I continue to focus internally, disregarding the majority of the chaos around my situation, or do I dive in and read the stories and letters to the editor, and take the chance they spin me down farther again. I really don't know which is the right way. I don't want to hide, yet I want to hide.
The craziness of dealing with PTSD and depression seems enough to endure, yet I get to endure the public criticism and condemnation of my mistake. Anyway my bad decision is haunting me significantly, and I'm struggling to go on, holding on to the slim hope that people will understand I'm a human being, like all of them, and not some soulless name they read in the newspaper with no history and no feelings.
I know my situation is fairly unique, so I don't expect anyone's endured this specific situation. Just wanted to get it out there. Take it out of my head for the morning so I can move on with the day and see what tomorrow brings. My internal chant at the moment is "weather the storm, just hold on till the clouds start to thin".
So now, I'm torn. Do I continue to focus internally, disregarding the majority of the chaos around my situation, or do I dive in and read the stories and letters to the editor, and take the chance they spin me down farther again. I really don't know which is the right way. I don't want to hide, yet I want to hide.
The craziness of dealing with PTSD and depression seems enough to endure, yet I get to endure the public criticism and condemnation of my mistake. Anyway my bad decision is haunting me significantly, and I'm struggling to go on, holding on to the slim hope that people will understand I'm a human being, like all of them, and not some soulless name they read in the newspaper with no history and no feelings.
I know my situation is fairly unique, so I don't expect anyone's endured this specific situation. Just wanted to get it out there. Take it out of my head for the morning so I can move on with the day and see what tomorrow brings. My internal chant at the moment is "weather the storm, just hold on till the clouds start to thin".