It's what it says on the label, basically. When I'm awake, I'm almost completely dissociated - a fellow PTSD sufferer talked to me about it recently and we called it our "Get the f*** out" faces, where we smile and joke to keep people away when we're in terror. Nothing feels real or solid and I have no interest in the things that usual ground me. (I can't even focus enough to watch movies and creative stuff - like my new illustration gig or writing, they're so beyond my grasp it's not even funny.)
And when I sleep, it's an all night showing of flashbacks. I don't remember most of it. I wake up multiple times a night, in a sweat, crying or yelling and thrashing around. I don't want to sleep anymore. I really don't. I feel more exhausted when I wake up and I almost universally end up in tears.
Big things - lost job, lost relationship - don't bother me. But things like being put on hold, waiting in line at the store, waiting for my train - they have me in tears and throwing things.
I've signed up with my local community health center. But they can't see me for almost three weeks. I don't know what to do in the mean time. I realise I'm slowly destroying my life and every day feels more pointless and empty, but I don't quite know how to fix it.
And when I sleep, it's an all night showing of flashbacks. I don't remember most of it. I wake up multiple times a night, in a sweat, crying or yelling and thrashing around. I don't want to sleep anymore. I really don't. I feel more exhausted when I wake up and I almost universally end up in tears.
Big things - lost job, lost relationship - don't bother me. But things like being put on hold, waiting in line at the store, waiting for my train - they have me in tears and throwing things.
I've signed up with my local community health center. But they can't see me for almost three weeks. I don't know what to do in the mean time. I realise I'm slowly destroying my life and every day feels more pointless and empty, but I don't quite know how to fix it.