Yugen
July 29th, 2013, 09:28 AM
My doctor put me in therapy because he was trying to stop me from developing PTSD. But I think it's too late.
My foster sister started hanging out with these people who used to bully me. Since then, I've been having more frequent panic attacks, terrible flashbacks, and the worst nightmares I've ever had. A lot of my life feels like it's being consumed by the memories of what happened to me. I was pretty scared to go out alone before, but now I'm absolutely terrified to leave, even with someone. I stopped using all of my social networks. I just have this overwhelming fear that they're going to get me again. The nightmares are the worst though. They're usually either reliving what happened, or what WILL happen if I go back to school. And it's scary. I'm just scared and angry and I don't know anymore.
I'm not one to self diagnose, but I think if I saw my doctor again, he'd agree it's probably PTSD. I'm scared to tell my therapist that what she's supposed to be working to prevent is really tearing me apart. I'm two sessions in, out of six, and I'm afraid of what she'd say. But this is really affecting my life.
My foster sister started hanging out with these people who used to bully me. Since then, I've been having more frequent panic attacks, terrible flashbacks, and the worst nightmares I've ever had. A lot of my life feels like it's being consumed by the memories of what happened to me. I was pretty scared to go out alone before, but now I'm absolutely terrified to leave, even with someone. I stopped using all of my social networks. I just have this overwhelming fear that they're going to get me again. The nightmares are the worst though. They're usually either reliving what happened, or what WILL happen if I go back to school. And it's scary. I'm just scared and angry and I don't know anymore.
I'm not one to self diagnose, but I think if I saw my doctor again, he'd agree it's probably PTSD. I'm scared to tell my therapist that what she's supposed to be working to prevent is really tearing me apart. I'm two sessions in, out of six, and I'm afraid of what she'd say. But this is really affecting my life.