I can tell you something pretty sad and disturbing. I don't know what to do about it. I went through PTSD today and am still. I remembered being drugged with a rag to my face and I remember waking up on the bed being molested and being ragged again. this was between age 4 and 5. I can remember two occasions that this happened. I can't believe I blocked it out for this long. Its wierd its like there was always something there but I was unable to realize or understand what and remember. But now Im coping. And im not affraid anymore. I had to use all my self control not to go out and kill this person today and his whole damn family.
I had a lot of emotions today and broke down a lot withing the last 25 hours since I coped with it and reconized it and accepted it and then of course living it again and remembering more and more. I felt like I was going to dig myself into an early grave. I tell you it's horrible the things we go through.....
any thoughts im open for explaining some