Merit badge?
If it was as easy as collecting a girl scout badge for achievement in f*cked upness, where can I hand it back?
Know what though Lost.
Its all relative to ones own experience.
When I first read your stuff I was like 'wtf am I even whinging about when I stand myself next to this girl? I have no right to feel traumatised by comparison'.
I have this friend, she was the sweetest little thing, never a bad word to say about anyone, hard worker with lots of motivation. A really admirable person.
Or she was.
Shed had a sheltered life. Good family and easy childhood.
Then one day when she was 23 she was in a small car accident.
Nobody was killed, and she suffered only minor injuries.
But something snapped. Her tools for coping with stress just didn't exist.
She quickly developed an alcohol problem more severe than I've ever seen (I'm talking fatal withdrawal that required hospital, she would have seizures and they thought her heart would give out)
4 years later she was agoraphobic, living in her dads basement and drinking 3 litres of wine a day, facing 2 years in prison for drunk driving.
In jail she was diagnosed ptsd.
Easy for us who have always known stress and fear to look at my friend and say really? It was a tiny prang? Who are you to use this label I acquired after 20 odd yrs of hell?
But my friend wasn't an attention seeker, she wanted to be well, she just didn't know how.
Because she had never had to learn how to cope before. She had no clue what to do with those negative emotions.
Everyone's trauma is real and hurtful to them. Regardless of what's perceived on the outside.
If it was as easy as collecting a girl scout badge for achievement in f*cked upness, where can I hand it back?
Know what though Lost.
Its all relative to ones own experience.
When I first read your stuff I was like 'wtf am I even whinging about when I stand myself next to this girl? I have no right to feel traumatised by comparison'.
I have this friend, she was the sweetest little thing, never a bad word to say about anyone, hard worker with lots of motivation. A really admirable person.
Or she was.
Shed had a sheltered life. Good family and easy childhood.
Then one day when she was 23 she was in a small car accident.
Nobody was killed, and she suffered only minor injuries.
But something snapped. Her tools for coping with stress just didn't exist.
She quickly developed an alcohol problem more severe than I've ever seen (I'm talking fatal withdrawal that required hospital, she would have seizures and they thought her heart would give out)
4 years later she was agoraphobic, living in her dads basement and drinking 3 litres of wine a day, facing 2 years in prison for drunk driving.
In jail she was diagnosed ptsd.
Easy for us who have always known stress and fear to look at my friend and say really? It was a tiny prang? Who are you to use this label I acquired after 20 odd yrs of hell?
But my friend wasn't an attention seeker, she wanted to be well, she just didn't know how.
Because she had never had to learn how to cope before. She had no clue what to do with those negative emotions.
Everyone's trauma is real and hurtful to them. Regardless of what's perceived on the outside.