JEKBreatheandBelieve
Diamond Member
Today marks the 2 year anniversary from my car accident. I remember how my life fell apart, but I had no idea exactly how much it was falling apart at the time. Since that night 2 years ago, I have learned a lot about PTSD and DID. I have begun to understand myself much better having learned of memories of physical abuse, sexual abuse, and rape.
I have a part that has been responsible for keeping a wall between me and all of the memories and parts. Her job was to keep silence. She was the filter. That wall began to crumble as soon as that truck hit my car two years ago. Many days I wish with all my heart that I could go back to before that accident when I was "perfectly fine with just a few quirks and some anxiety". But I also know with all my heart that there is no turning back.
And though I have made some progress, today all I want to do is curl up in a ball and hide. To forget about all the pain. Today is the anniversary of the accident and that in itself causes flashbacks and anxiety. But there's also a great deal of grief inside. A lot of pain and anger at having to go through this. Thanks to this site, I know I am not alone in this journey and unfortunately many others can relate. But right now I feel completely separated from the world. As the world, including those in my house right now, just continue on like a normal day while I am fighting the nausea and anxiety and pain just to do little things like get out of bed and eat breakfast. I feel like I won't survive the day because it seems like the emotional turmoil inside is insurmountable.
I have a part that has been responsible for keeping a wall between me and all of the memories and parts. Her job was to keep silence. She was the filter. That wall began to crumble as soon as that truck hit my car two years ago. Many days I wish with all my heart that I could go back to before that accident when I was "perfectly fine with just a few quirks and some anxiety". But I also know with all my heart that there is no turning back.
And though I have made some progress, today all I want to do is curl up in a ball and hide. To forget about all the pain. Today is the anniversary of the accident and that in itself causes flashbacks and anxiety. But there's also a great deal of grief inside. A lot of pain and anger at having to go through this. Thanks to this site, I know I am not alone in this journey and unfortunately many others can relate. But right now I feel completely separated from the world. As the world, including those in my house right now, just continue on like a normal day while I am fighting the nausea and anxiety and pain just to do little things like get out of bed and eat breakfast. I feel like I won't survive the day because it seems like the emotional turmoil inside is insurmountable.