I'm still learning how to recognize my triggers. Here are a few that come to mind.
People yelling at me - This is a big one. My daughter yells and screams at me, sometimes, and it puts me in a tailspin. When that happens, I often yell back, which makes me feel worse. Then, she acts like I'm being mean. It's a vicious cycle.
Housework - There is constant clutter all around me. When I try to clean it up, I get so overwhelmed, I want to run and hide. I feel like my cluttered house mirrors my cluttered mind. It especially pisses me off, that I'm expected to clean it all up, even though I'm not the only one to make the mess.
Washing dishes - This is my least favorite chore. I've had to wash dishes since the age of 9, and they just keep coming. As soon as I've cleaned them all up, there is another dish in the sink. I don't want to make my kids do it, since I know how awful it was for me, as a kid. The funny thing is, my kids want to wash dishes, but I'm afraid they'll do it wrong, or hurt themselves, or break dishes. What the hell is wrong with me?
Feeling like a failure - This one feeds on itself, since I can't get the house clean, or keep up on the never ending deluge of dishes and laundry. If there's anything I can't do well, I feel like a failure.
People who look like my stepfather - When they were showing pictures of Saddam Hussein on TV, I couldn't watch. The resemblance was uncanny. I had a panic attack in the waiting room of a doctor's office, when a guy came in who, looked like him.
People staring at me - I want to run away and hide.
Men talking to me - Especially strangers. If I know them, it's not quite as bad, but still uncomfortable.
Being touched by people other than my husband or children - Especially when people want to hug me. Christmastime is difficult, like that.
The month of November - Many bad things associated with that time of year.
People wearing masks - I'm fine, if I know who's under the mask, or at least, not as freaked. Ironically, I still love Halloween.
Having to go out in public - It consumes my whole day, and leaves me exhausted. The more days in a row I have to go out, the more exhausted and edgy I feel.
Being told what to do - I will often do the opposite, if it's something I want to do.
Cold weather - The winters here are brutal, and my body aches with the cold.
Animals suffering & dying - This is why I am vegan. I cannot stand the way animals are treated in our world. Animals feel pain, just as much as we do, even though they cannot put those feelings into words.
The taste of semen - I won't go into detail about this one.