You know you have PTSD when...
-Making progress doesn't mean no flashbacks, dissociation or anxiety, it just means you didn't avoid going to do something.
-You have to email your teacher your work and apologize just in case you didn't show up for class, and then apologize if you did... only to find out that you did show up and the conversation was great.
-You have to use acronyms in your school notes, ('E.' for Britain, 'S' for people who kill themselves, and 'D' for when people are feeling down.) because you can't bring yourself to write the words in your notes and it's triggering you. As a consequence, you can't share your notes with anybody who doesn't know you well.
-You know when to get off the bus because you see other people with backpacks and follow them off the bus and into the building which is apparently your school.
-You spend time yet again wondering what class you're in, and you make notes trying to figure out. "Is this English? Nope, he's not a girl. Is this History? Nope his hair's not brown..." (Turns out I was in my Romantics class and we were learning about The Rime of the Ancient Mariner.) Then you just look at everybody, and write whatever the teacher says... "there's nothing on the board but everyone's writing, maybe they're writing what the guy in front is saying... he looks like a teacher."
-You look next to you in class and wonder why there's a guy next to you, cause this is an all-girl's school... right? :confused:
You know you have PTSD when every time you go to the "You know you have PTSD When..." thread to type something, you have to look at all your posts already to make sure you haven't already posted what you were just going to write.