My real name is unimportant in the scheme of things and I hide it to annoy the guilty. I’m a 58 year old sufferer of Complex PTSD. I’ve been suffering from cPTSD since I was 3… so 55 very long years. I didn’t get cPTSD from a violent event… I got it from being mentally and emotionally abused for all those years. What I thought was normal was really survival mode. And the problem is, that I don’t think that I will ever get better.
So, this is my little testimony towards my fight to regain some form of “normality” in my life.
It’s a rough ride.
