The police rescued me when I was about 5 years old. I had been a feral child, living outside for about a year previously. I was in and out of the hospital for many years. I never really got much mental health help as a youngster, because no one knew how to help. There are not many children in America like me.
However, when a young adult, my home was broken into and I was held captive for 3-4 days and nights being tortured for the entire time. I did seek out help at that point, after I was rescued. However, all they wanted to do was drug me. I became pregnant during that horrible time, and struggled just to survive and care for that child in between operations to put me back together again. Then, I found out I had cancer, so ended up having to deal with that on top of everything else. It was actually years before I finally got some quality mental health help.
Once I got a good therapist, it helped a lot. He taught me skills that allowed me to cope with life and work around my dissociation episodes. I am old now, and it has not been an easy life, but I am still here. IN fact, I was just in touch with my therapist this morning. I ask him how to handle a certain situation I'm having, and he responded on his first break. Bless his little pointed head. His job for me, is to help me stay safe. Not an easy job, for sure.
I just realized I didn't tell you symptoms. Sorry. After the break-in, I couldn't sleep. I had flashbacks when I'd smell a certain type of aftershave, or if someone touched me and I didn't know they were there. Certain sounds would set me into a flight or fight mode. There are times in recent years when certain things are done that make me fear for my life, I freak out. I get very paranoid and hear things that sound like other things. It's nuts. But then, I have multiple traumas, dating back to a very early age. Not sure they will every be completely healed. You know?
I hope this helped answer your question.
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