I won't go into a lot of details but I experienced severe abuse as child emotional/sexual/physical you name it. Then when I was older I was drugged, mugged and raped. I was in pretty rough shape and I was later diagnosed with PTSD although they believe I have had it for some time.
The man that saved me from the abuse as a child was my stepfather, he is a military man and being brought into that life and that family saved my life. I became the person I wanted to be and I have him to thank for everything I have achieved.
That does not mean I have not been suffering, I always do and am terrified I always will. I undergo CBT and it helps but I am in an off period again where the nightmares are horrid and I am agitated and jumpy. I wake my boyfriend up every night screaming and am so irritable sometimes I feel horrible. I feel like I should have made more progress but not only is the man I consider my father military but so is the rest of my family. I was taught that expressing my emotions crying and mourning you need to fix it and be the better of the world, I CHOOSE to be happy and I am but some days it is so hard, like an active fight. I won't break down. I won't cry I'll never waste tears for my abusers, even the one who committed suicide this past year, but it's haunting me.... Does it ever get easier for anyone here? Can you ever completely forget and just be yourself?
Am I going to have bi-weekly appointments for the rest of my life?
The man that saved me from the abuse as a child was my stepfather, he is a military man and being brought into that life and that family saved my life. I became the person I wanted to be and I have him to thank for everything I have achieved.
That does not mean I have not been suffering, I always do and am terrified I always will. I undergo CBT and it helps but I am in an off period again where the nightmares are horrid and I am agitated and jumpy. I wake my boyfriend up every night screaming and am so irritable sometimes I feel horrible. I feel like I should have made more progress but not only is the man I consider my father military but so is the rest of my family. I was taught that expressing my emotions crying and mourning you need to fix it and be the better of the world, I CHOOSE to be happy and I am but some days it is so hard, like an active fight. I won't break down. I won't cry I'll never waste tears for my abusers, even the one who committed suicide this past year, but it's haunting me.... Does it ever get easier for anyone here? Can you ever completely forget and just be yourself?
Am I going to have bi-weekly appointments for the rest of my life?