Newly minted PhD who has fought alcohol addiction, PTSD, depression and my dissertation committee. Trying to offer a glimpse of what it's like... under Ambien
The good news is I've slept a bit these past few days. The bad news is I AM WIDE THE FUCK AWAKE. I think with PTSD nightmares, I'm just afraid to fall asleep.
PTSD is like having cancer. There is no cure. Sometimes you have good days sometimes you have bad. Sometimes your symptoms go into remission. Sometimes your symptoms are too much to handle.
I shouldn't be doing anything now. Nothing. Instead, I start to do something like write this tween then bam, 2 hours later the chicken crossed the rode and found his wife
#ptsd
My dog heard a dog back outside. Confused that Ado can be outside, my dog stands in the middle of the room, stares at me, and then let's off three more back before he was finished doing whatever he was trying to do.
Hide ho neighbor in the mental illness ward in life. Some days are great; other dates are like pigs swimming at the bottom of the ocean eating fish shit.
So I took Sonata about 10 min ago. This shit is worse than Ambien b/c I'm fine one minute and the I wake up 4 hrs later having eaten and watching my 3rd episode of Longmire #Zaleplon#PTSD