Uncomfortably Numb Dear fellow sufferers:
I have recently discovered for myself that I have PTSD. For awhile there I was a confusing diagnosis. Borderline, OCD, Bi-Polar I. Now I know that the Borderline and OCD stem from the PTS.
I want to tell you what I've been like the last month. Agoraphobic, not picking up the phone, experiencing a "fear of envelopes" (I have Fibromyalgia from the PTSD) so yeh, BILLS. I have been legally disabled for 5 years now. Little by little whatever safety and self confidence was chipped away by my follies. I became a drug addict, which isn't so uncommon for musicians, but yes, it stole years from me.
I keep feeling that I'm frozen. That I must not move because I cannot experience any hurt. So, I miss out on ALL of the things I used to LOVE. Now I have no LOVE. For everyone else I do, as I spent my whole life trying to please, but love for myself? I don't think I ever did! I was either trying to impress and faking my confidence, or getting high or drunk to lose my inhibitions. Oh the masks we wear. The tightrope walkers we were in our teens!
("Give a man a mask and he'll tell you the truth!" - Oscar Wilde)
Now, I'm 29, an adult, but not completely. I am afraid to live. Mostly because I'm afraid that if some CRAZY STRESS comes about, that my body will shut down. Then I'm crippled. Then the dominoes keep falling over and I am depressed about everything. Feeling that I cannot have a career again (as a computer tech) because my body can only stand being upright for so long. (Reminds me of the Plath poem where she says she's much happier laying down - "I am Vertical" is it's name)
I don't want to feel numb. I want to feel. I don't care if you slap me and call me names, or forget me in the market or crush my soul. Make Me FEEL.
My logical mind says this - "what is your damage?" I answer "i'm not sure, I'm having flashbacks from my youth, it's strange. I wonder is my memory problems today are attributed?"
My logical but flacid conciousness asks "What shall we do, should we erase or excavate?" I answer "I think possibly excavate, because I want my happiness back, I want to feel happy, and if these childhood memories, the ones that turned me into a grown up at 12, the ones that kept me from dreaming are the ones THAT ARE GHOSTS in my subconcious mind that need be exorcised are it? Then hand me the pickaxe, this might hurt, might even kill you but you have to dig in. You have to open the box babe, you must, or your entire life will pass by uncomfortably and uncontrolably because you are haunted from within."
So I wonder, is this what will help? I know about the forgiveness part, but dammit must it be both parents? Can't my plate hold a teacup instead of 4 course meal? Must this be so hard?
Now that I know Fellow Sufferers, how do I repair? Explain the architecture. Do I start from the foundation or on the top floor? I ask you humbly now, can you share with me your process?
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Sincerely Yours,
The Mad Katter |