One of the major factors in my healing thus far is my writing. Writing puts the emotions, memories, and facts on the page--it's not just in your head anymore. My psychiatrist was so thrilled when he found out I was publishing poetry and essays on my PTSD experience in literary and medical journals and one anthology (he's been my life saver, he's brilliant) because, as he said, it plays a major role in your healing. I believe that because of it, my life makes sense in my hands. I'm back in school (with anxiety of course, all the new socializing that I've been out of for two years), becoming a CNA, and exercising, getting out there again. My writing is my lifeline. Anyone know how this feels? Does anyone else write out there?