My grandmother called me yesterday, to wish me a happy birthday, which she does every year, without fail. She asked me how I was doing, physically, and I told her the truth (not good), and I mentioned that my physical problems stem from my psychological problems, i.e., PTSD. These exact words came from her:
"That's all in the past, you have to put it behind you."
"You can't let those people keep hurting you."
"That's not who you are."
"You are not some weak, defeated person who wants to give up."
Now, I know that my Gramma loves me, probably more than anybody ever has. I know she would never want to offend me or hurt me. She wants to help me, she just doesn't understand. Even still, it's so frustrating to hear those things over and over again, especially from people whom I know really love me.
I tried to explain it in the most direct way possible, that PTSD affects the way the brain functions. It's like I'm constantly trying to hold back a flood of memories and thoughts that are very painful. It's exhausting, debilitating, and not always successful, since there is a constant trickle that still makes it through, no matter how hard I try to hold the dam. Sometimes the dam bursts, and the resulting flood is utterly devastating.
I also told her that this is who I am, and I am not weak and defeated. I am a wounded warrior, scarred and battle-ravaged, but not weak nor defeated. I'm still fighting, I'm simply worn out and tired, and my body is showing the fatigue.
I asked her to do some online research on PTSD, specifically Complex PTSD, and try to understand that this is not something I can just choose to "put behind me".