PTSD fucking sucks! It screws my head in ways even I never thought possible. Itās somewhat worse when your support system changes and your geographical location changes. Suddenly there is a whole host of new triggers, that you didnāt even know existed. The sounds of a dogs bark, the sounds of an unfamiliar car door slamming shut, parking somewhere new, getting lost in a car park, not knowing where to go for the item you need to purchase, all of these and many, many, many more have seeped their annoying and creepy little way into my brain and itās ever expanding list of triggers. At what point does the āstart to get betterā happen? At what point does the āthat sound I can cope withā happen? At what point does the āIām feeling ok nowā happen? I have the most amazing support system and they happen to live in the house with me, they probably have no idea how much that actually helps. They probably have no idea how to support me yet are actually doing everything I need them to be doing without even knowing they are doing it. Not too bad for people Iāve not know that long. The triggers here are different and somewhat heightened and the support although different is definitely not less and that is outstanding! #ptsdsurvivor #ptsdsucks #ptsdwillnotwin #newtriggers #idonotwanttodietoday