The main feature of my emotional life is repeated memories of being bullied, starting when I was about seven. (When it ended I don't know because I don't know if being mistreated and mocked by your boss counts as bullying.)
My mood changes immediately when I am suffering such a memory. My wife notices. I ruined her day off today because when we took our recycling to the recycling center, I began imagining myself at age 13 with 13-year-old boys mocking me for doing everything wrong. She said my motions became jerky and I started huffing and puffing. We were going to go for a drive in the country and make eat dinner out and all of that but instead she turned around and drove home and said my grouchiness spoiled everything. She didn't blame it on me or anything. She knows I have AS. But she wasn't in the mood to do anything.
When I have these memories I usually wish I was never born; I fantasize about violence against the bullies; I want to scream profanities. It happens at work a lot where I don't have to talk much so hardly anyone ever notices; if they do I pass it off as a headache.
The question is: is this really PTSD? I don't know if it actually has to come from a trauma to be PTSD. I have never been beaten up badly or seen anyone killed or anything. I did see a lot of sexual harassment at ages 12 and 13 but that only happened to the girls. I didn't do anything to protect the girls and I'm still upset about that. What happened to me was very different and I didn't do anything about that either. It still didn't involve threats to anyone's life though.
26 years later and I should probably let go of the anger and all of that. Five therapists later and you'd think I'd know how.
My wife is home now. Bye for now.