I started the thread on Entertainment and PTSD. Addicted to disturbing images and ideas, I have ALWAYS leaned toward 'material not suited for anybody.'
It has been a disturbing, depressing month. Numb this week, today I experienced my first hint of an awakening of some emotion.
This afternoon, I popped in one of my 'made for only me' movies... and I was disturbed, disgusted and will probably never watch it again. I had a
'whoa!' in my head.
This is a sudden turn for me. One day I'm swimming in torture, death and abuse, the next I'm sick of my own selection.
I'm not sure what brought this on. Am I just being moody? It wasn't a plan. But I hope it's a permanent thing. Cleaning up what I see may help me clean up what I think.
Well, that was my little announcement.
Nikki