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I Battle With Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

What Has Happened To Me?

By: MandyTad
Written on June 3rd, 2012
By: MandyTad
Age: 36-40 , Female
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  • MandyTad

    Hi, since my post I have seen a psychologist which is probably the only thing that is helping me, family friends advice does not seem to help. I am still struggling to find a door to open to move forward, last week when I woke up with anxiety attack as if something bad was going to happen, I found an inner voice saying.. the bad has not happened, and if it does when it happens deal with it. Bad things happen but there is a solution to every problem. i felt so much better, it was as if my inner me was waking up. That was last week, but the events still continue to truamatise me. A friend of mine gave me a book called - Battlefield of the mind. At first I was upset to be given this book, but I finally picked it up and started reading it. I have stopped believing in God, and though this books relates to God and Satan, there were many parts of the book which have helped me. I dont know what will happen when I go back to a new job, I am terrified to have the feeling again, and I know it is going to be horrible if It happens again. since the last time I have kept myself at home, small incidents make me upset, remember the horrible people at work but I have to keep telling myself they are in your past not your present, and they will never be there again. It is not easy, and I dont like having to fight with myself, I am confused, I wish I could stand in front of those bullies and say what I have to say, but that will never happen. Sometimes life is just unfair. I have a long way to go, we all have a long way to go, but someday it will happen. I would like to share a poem my psychologist gave me -'s about treating ourselves with acceptance and love.



    Love After Love



    The time will come

    when, with elation,

    you will greet yourself arriving

    at your own door, in your own mirror,

    and each will smile at the other’s welcome

    and say, sit here. Eat.

    You will love again the stranger who was your self.

    Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart

    to itself, to the stranger who has loved you

    all your life, whom you have ignored

    for another, who knows you by heart.

    Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,

    the photographs, the desperate notes,

    peel your own image from the mirror.

    Sit. Feast on your life.



    some day we will be back to our normal selves and will feast on our life.. I would encourage you to see a psycologist, even if it costs a bit, this is not the life we have to lead and we have every right to enjoy life as anyone else. Its time we dont let others rule our lives.. The road is very scary but with the help from a psycologist it will get better. It may never go away but I am sure we can deal with it better... I was told that when we drive ourselves mercilessly and ignore our emotional needs in an effort to "get over it", we end up abusing ourselves - recreating our bullying experience. In such a situation, the bully wins - we continue to suffer as they intended.



    When we give ourselves time and space to heal naturally and listen to our bodies with compassion and gentleness, the brain has a chance for real, sustainable recovery.

    Jul 21, 2012
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    • angusmcfarland

      Keep on keeping on. That is what you need.Don't push too hard, too fast, but keep moving forward, even if it's only an inch a day.

      Jul 21, 2012
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  • angusmcfarland

    I can relate, very well. I don't have an answer, only to say that you are not alone.

    Jul 19, 2012
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