PTSD is so fucking trash. One second youβre totally fine, the next something triggers you for no reason & youβre tweaking for hours or days. ππ
The way I can go from bawling my eyes out, snotty crying to not a tear on my cheek or hair out of place & grinning to talk to somebody has gotta be some type of insanity.
Iβm glad my son seems to have gotten his eye sight from his dad cause Iβm blind as a BITCH without strong ass lenses. ππ Iβm not allowed to do shit without them. ππ