Hi,
I am in the emergency stage of PTSD and am remembering a lot of the trauma that happened...I have been molested sexually since I was three years old by babysitters, strangers, my father, uncles, friends of the family, raped at 18...I just seemed to have a sign pinned to my forehead saying "feel free to tamper with me sexually"....so every mean man out there targeted me...life was scary.
I just got myself to a point where I am in my own place...I have tons of locks on my front door and locks on my bedroom door to feel safe...in fact i put a lock on every single door in my apartment except for my bathroom door because I don't think I'm allowed...needless to say safety was and is a major deal for me.
When I moved in...I was happy but then I started hearing voices and they played on my every fear...I fought them...meds did not help and there were no groups or anything so I devised methods to stand up to them...i did all kinds of things like talking back...like mimicking what they said and then eventually I stopped doing what they said and only did what I wanted to...I also started praying and meditating and in my meditation I would say that they are gone and I would believe it with everything in me....they went away a month ago...so for a month I have experienced no trauma whatsoever...whew...but my body and mind are releasing all pent up fear, rage, hurt, hate everything...so I am spending a lot of time at home with no desire to go out...I go to church sometimes but last time I went I was not able to concentrate on the mass...my thoughts were on past abuse...I am writing down everything I remember and have been for the last three years...it feels like a cleansing.
I had this experience that I could not believe...as I wrote...I had an image of my words on paper putting back together the pieces of my tattered soul...it was uncanny...it was a vision I saw for a moment which gave me hope and I just kept on writing...
Needless to say this is a painful time...I have a mental health team. I have a social worker, a case manager and a psychiatrist that I see often and am on meds. I am reading through the book Courage to heal and am doing the exercises in the workbook...I applied for CPP Disability Benefits but they turned me down...I appealed and am waiting for their final decision ...should be getting it any time now...I am also signed up for group therapy in the fall which I am looking forward to...I have been isolated all summer and that was not a bad thing...I felt so bad that i did not really want to be around people...now I have written and written and talked into my digital tape recorder and watched tv on dvd as a distraction and went to church...I have also gained 20 pounds this summer because with the memories come overwhelming rage, dispair, pain, hurt and fear and to soothe myself I eat a lot of carbohydrates.
I'm doing all I can and am plugged into the system but words cannot express the discomfort....I look on the bright side and say that the voices are gone so I have quiet in the head...that is a major relief so now i can process things mentally....when they were pummelling me I thought only when i wrote or when I talked into my digital tape recorder and also when I met with my social worker and case manager....
I know that it is work and I am doing it but does it every hurt .... I have committed to not giving up but will be happy to get to the last stage of healing from PTSD(physical abuse, neglect, verbal abuse, mental torture) and childhood, adolescent and adult sexual abuse. With the voices pounding at me I did not think there was any hope for me but now that they are quiet (I pray they stay that way)....I feel I can do the work needed to try to heal my life...
I guess I can sum up my life in one word "ouch!"
I am in the emergency stage of PTSD and am remembering a lot of the trauma that happened...I have been molested sexually since I was three years old by babysitters, strangers, my father, uncles, friends of the family, raped at 18...I just seemed to have a sign pinned to my forehead saying "feel free to tamper with me sexually"....so every mean man out there targeted me...life was scary.
I just got myself to a point where I am in my own place...I have tons of locks on my front door and locks on my bedroom door to feel safe...in fact i put a lock on every single door in my apartment except for my bathroom door because I don't think I'm allowed...needless to say safety was and is a major deal for me.
When I moved in...I was happy but then I started hearing voices and they played on my every fear...I fought them...meds did not help and there were no groups or anything so I devised methods to stand up to them...i did all kinds of things like talking back...like mimicking what they said and then eventually I stopped doing what they said and only did what I wanted to...I also started praying and meditating and in my meditation I would say that they are gone and I would believe it with everything in me....they went away a month ago...so for a month I have experienced no trauma whatsoever...whew...but my body and mind are releasing all pent up fear, rage, hurt, hate everything...so I am spending a lot of time at home with no desire to go out...I go to church sometimes but last time I went I was not able to concentrate on the mass...my thoughts were on past abuse...I am writing down everything I remember and have been for the last three years...it feels like a cleansing.
I had this experience that I could not believe...as I wrote...I had an image of my words on paper putting back together the pieces of my tattered soul...it was uncanny...it was a vision I saw for a moment which gave me hope and I just kept on writing...
Needless to say this is a painful time...I have a mental health team. I have a social worker, a case manager and a psychiatrist that I see often and am on meds. I am reading through the book Courage to heal and am doing the exercises in the workbook...I applied for CPP Disability Benefits but they turned me down...I appealed and am waiting for their final decision ...should be getting it any time now...I am also signed up for group therapy in the fall which I am looking forward to...I have been isolated all summer and that was not a bad thing...I felt so bad that i did not really want to be around people...now I have written and written and talked into my digital tape recorder and watched tv on dvd as a distraction and went to church...I have also gained 20 pounds this summer because with the memories come overwhelming rage, dispair, pain, hurt and fear and to soothe myself I eat a lot of carbohydrates.
I'm doing all I can and am plugged into the system but words cannot express the discomfort....I look on the bright side and say that the voices are gone so I have quiet in the head...that is a major relief so now i can process things mentally....when they were pummelling me I thought only when i wrote or when I talked into my digital tape recorder and also when I met with my social worker and case manager....
I know that it is work and I am doing it but does it every hurt .... I have committed to not giving up but will be happy to get to the last stage of healing from PTSD(physical abuse, neglect, verbal abuse, mental torture) and childhood, adolescent and adult sexual abuse. With the voices pounding at me I did not think there was any hope for me but now that they are quiet (I pray they stay that way)....I feel I can do the work needed to try to heal my life...
I guess I can sum up my life in one word "ouch!"