PTSD
  • WpView
    Reads 383
  • WpVote
    Votes 87
  • WpPart
    Parts 16
WpMetadataReadOngoing38m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 10, 2023
This is a book to help bring awareness to PTSD. Despite it's growth in awareness, there are still millions of individuals suffering with undiagnosed PTSD. Additionally, the full affect, and causes are still yet to be fully understood by society as a whole. Symptoms go far beyond what is typically seen in the media, and there are individuals who can't get diagnosed because they do not meet the typical symptoms. We need to stop with the stereotyping and spread awareness. 3.6% of the world is suffering, and how many of us are suffering in silence for the fear of being judged or hurt? Too many. This book will also serve as a safe space for me to vent and talk about my experiences and during episodes. PTSD is a thing that will affect you daily and a safe space is very important for healing. Any negative comments will be deleted.
All Rights Reserved
#27
recognition
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy
  • The girl who should've been left at airport security |memoir 1|complete
  • FINDING June
  • Turquoise Boot Straps
  • Depression, anxiety, EDs, and other mental health issues.
  • Runaway Bride
  • A Fight With Depression
  • The Younger Girl
  • give me back my girlhood
  • Bad Memories

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines