flashbacks, triggers, and other pleasant things
when i first started therapy i didnt know there were words for every experience i had. what the heck is a flashback? im learning a lot about these things now. i assumed that i was some abnormal creature who was built differently than every other human being on the planet, and these things happened to me and only me. because im that damn special. lol. well now i know otherwise. im not unique. at least not in that sense. so great. now theres a name for it. this horrible thing that happens to me, when, out of nowhere, things come flooding into my head and leave me completely helpless and incapacitated with fear and panic. so i can now say to myself, gee, you must be having a flashback. funny though, the word doesnt make one damn bit of difference to me. call it an apple, it doesnt change anything. it sucks and its scary. and now i find these things happening to me more often. i dont know if that is normal. i tend to think that, with therapy, it is supposed to get better. and fast. but it seems to be getting worse rather than better. and triggers, well, now i can use that fancy word too. i am in the process of moving. and as im packing up al my junk, i keep coming across things. a teddy bear i had from when i was a kid. pictures. just junk. and it seems that everything that i own that ive had for more than three years seems to bring back those sick feelings. i throw everything away. i dont know if that is healthy. i want to erase everything and every part of my life that existed before now. i dont want to see it or hear it or smell it. does that mean im trying to run away fromt he problem? or is it a good thing. trying to start over and leave that all behind me. what do i need a teddy bear for anyway. i dont know. this probbably all sounds very jumbled up. but these are my thoughts today. so thanks for hanging out in my head for awhile.