Changing4Best
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Your dad, who was in the Navy during WWII, didn't like fireworks and so neither do you. Not to even mention your PTSD Service Dog who HATES them even more.
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I love this post so much :inlove:. What you describe is like the DVD synopsis of a film titled "PTSD". You are so correct - why would that be confusing? That description makes perfect sense to me :roflmao:. You know you have PTSD when you watch a film that was out years ago for the first time, tell people you've seen it and they reply "Yeah, that was out ages ago. Where have you been?", yet to you it feels like an achievement that you've finally got round to something you said you would watch when it was out at the cinema.When you watch 'Inception' on DVD (I know it came out ages ago!) and you think I thought everyone said it's confusing? What's not to understand?
:ninja: I turn into one on hearing the post come through my letterbox. My senses initially scream and wonder what the noise is, then I get prepared in case someone is coming in my house, and then my body says The Postman is Here, Run Away Fast. :rolleyes: It's a ridiculous process this getting startled at silly things.... A knock on the door means danger. You turn into a ninja.
You have to stay up way into the morning until after the fireworks are over.
You decided against going to see the new Lone Ranger movie because you heard it has a Trigger in it.