Hi everyone, I hope you will understand if I don't share my name...part of the fear, but I think most of you can relate. I started having symptoms of PTSD as a child, but no one knew enough to diagnose or get me the help I need until I had a nervous break down about three years ago and sought help and did research myself. I ended up in a counseling center and being diagnosed with PTSD two years ago. All in all, I am doing okay. I started with 11 identifiable triggers but now have 4 that continue to bother me. I'm in school as a Psych major and I have a beautiful family. But, I think we all know how hard it can be when even one trigger arises.
Lately, I have been under an incredible amount of stress and I can't make anyone understand. I weaned myself off of meds (the zombie life style just wasn't for me) with my doctor's help and have found other ways to compensate, but now I am unable to use my skills and activities. This is just adding to the stress. I am feeling completely alone and tired and just...sad.
I have been abused, neglected, and betrayed all my life. Now, I recently found out that my husband had a relationship with another woman. It never got physical, but there were emotions involved and the lack of physical expression was only due to lack of opportunity. My husband realized it was wrong and ended things after our first child was six months old (this was five years ago). For that, I'm grateful. But, the pain of that betrayal won't leave me alone and the symptoms/triggers that I had under control are now in chaos. He's done everything to make it up to me and is loving, attentive, and doesn't complain when I demand to know everything he does and everyone he talks to. But, I still feel like I'm waiting for him to change his mind.
My sister is going through a divorce and I don't want to add to her problems. My parents are under the impression that PTSD isn't a "real" thing and their advice for everything is "move on" or "get over it." My pastor is wonderful, but he's busy and I feel guilty pestering him when we're already counseling with him. No one understands how this could aggravate the disorder.
I'm struggling to find an outlet since we moved and I lost my therapist and can't find another one I like. I can't go to the gym since I have to work a full time job on top of my full time course load in college and I need to see my kids sometime. I sit in the bathroom sometimes with the shower running and just cry...then I actually take a shower to erase the evidence.
I've worked so hard to overcome this, but now it's all right back in my face. I refuse to go back on meds, and I can't let my fear win, so I looked for any new information that could help me. I stumbled on this site and thought you guys would understand. I guess I just needed to vent.