Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD) Support Group
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I hate that my PTSD wastes so much of my time.Yesterday I decided to drive (a big trigger but I can't give up trying) to my brother's house. I moved just a few months ago so am not familiar with the area. Anyway, he lives where I lived most of my life. It is about 120 miles away. I get lost no matter how good directions are. I mean really lost. I ended up on the wrong freeway about 200 miles away. I didn't know how to get home and didn't know where I was. I had been driving for about 4 hours. I called him and asked for help. He said 'oh, just get back on I80 west'....I didn't know how to get back on I80 W, I was on 5. This was about 2 PM. So I kept driving, looking for something I recognized. Finally at MIDNIGHT I was so panicked I stopped, parked and hid in my trunk waiting for it to be light again. Then I decided to try 911, but didn't need the grief. He would probably take one look at me and figure I was doing drugs. Crying, panicky, hyper,confused, frightened. I finally tried calling a taxi but couldn't tell him where I was. I don't even remember much of the night,but it did get light finally. It was a 300 mile ride home. My brother doesn't understand what my problem is. All he said was 'It would have been nice to see you'. People just don't understand. PTSD sure is a waste of time.
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I haven't written in my diary on my computer since May because I thought that my computer was dying. I got away from writing but my computer is hanging in there. I think that I will start writing in it again. It's so therapeutic.
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First, I hope everyone is doing well, and continuing to fight that good fight! Keep up the great work on yourselves; I'm rooting for all of you!So, I started doing therapy at the beginning of the year, when I was in my most depressed state, but with my therapist, I made big changes and steps in the right direction. But, over a month ago, she couldn't take my insurance anymore, and I had to stop...
Which is not to minimize the horror of what you went through yesterday. Gentle support while you recover. Congrats on persevering long enough to get yourself home. Hope you are being extra gentle with yourself and plying lots of extra self care to the recovery.
Funny thing about that getting lost business in my life is that I am a road warrior who has navigated 3 continents on my own, but when I get close to any of my birth family centers, whether I have lived there or not, I get lost with a cruelty equal to what you describe. It routinely leaves me shaking and crying at the side of unknown streets. Owie, yeowie, triple howl yeowlie.
Have you put together a survival kit for these ventures? Traveling prepared helps me allot.
Sorry if I was stating the obvious and there's a reason that doesn't work for you.