I’ve learned many lessons from post traumatic stress disorder. Some were parenting lessons and some were life lessons… but all of them taught me to live a happier and healthier life.
We all have a story to tell. Have you thought about yours? It might motivate someone. It might inspire others to do great things. Don’t hold back… tell your story!
The trauma that I encountered last October has been a huge nemesis, a dark force, and an overpowering presence in my life. I have tried so hard to overcome this obstacle… to press forward and return to my place of employment, the place where all this pain started.
I’m overcoming post traumatic stress disorder, one step at a time.
My journey with trauma, post traumatic stress disorder and the recovery journey.
After several upsetting experiences, fell apart. This is my story of trauma and my journey to begin healing from it.
I experienced something traumatic. As I processed my emotions over what happened, I began to get mad at God. How could he let this happen to me?
Believe it or not, this week I found my magic of the mundane in a trip to Wal-Mart. Except this mundane was something pretty epic!
I’ve been traumatized. No this isn’t an exaggeration, something traumatic happened to me and it’s rattled me to the core.