Other than that Mrs. Lincoln...
Feb. 1st, 2010 08:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, I just got beat up by my step-son! Yeah, me- NOT.
Yeah, times like this I wanna slap my new p-doc for taking my Zoloft away... I tried to tell him and everyone else that it was for the PTSD and anxiety as much as the depression, but... At least this p-doc listens, Pup is gonna call him tomorrow and ask about new drugs.
I guess that didn't make much sense did it.
See, I have these lovely PTSD issues surrounding several YEARS of getting the shit beat outta me on a regular basis by other kids (and we're not going into the PTSD vs ADHD thing right now 'cause that's just too much for my brain to try to explain atm). Now in that totally logical way brain's have of sorting these things, I have an irrational fear of children esp teen and pre-teen ones *shivers* and I have a couple physical trigger spots, yeah the first punch landed squared on one of them... Mys broke into several small shards of Mys- it was not a pretty sight. So yeah I spent the last couple hours in varying states of hysteria, finally starting to calm down, like really truly calm down. Mys arm's still playing silly buggers with me but hells I dealt with that for years this shouldn't kill me.
And just to prove fandom can and does wriggle into EVERY aspect of my life, I decided to sort the caps from High Plains Invaders mindless and soothing type stuff to try to relax and calm down, I mean Jameseses... Jameseses making cute nibbly lip face how can it not calm a person down, then I see the invaders and damn near died. I mean I'm sitting here barely holding myself together and then there's these huge mechanical mosquitoes on my screen. *giggles madly... sounding a little tooooooooo much like her inner Dru for her own sanity*
Totally off topic, Journey is really down with the sex aren't they.
Yeah, times like this I wanna slap my new p-doc for taking my Zoloft away... I tried to tell him and everyone else that it was for the PTSD and anxiety as much as the depression, but... At least this p-doc listens, Pup is gonna call him tomorrow and ask about new drugs.
I guess that didn't make much sense did it.
See, I have these lovely PTSD issues surrounding several YEARS of getting the shit beat outta me on a regular basis by other kids (and we're not going into the PTSD vs ADHD thing right now 'cause that's just too much for my brain to try to explain atm). Now in that totally logical way brain's have of sorting these things, I have an irrational fear of children esp teen and pre-teen ones *shivers* and I have a couple physical trigger spots, yeah the first punch landed squared on one of them... Mys broke into several small shards of Mys- it was not a pretty sight. So yeah I spent the last couple hours in varying states of hysteria, finally starting to calm down, like really truly calm down. Mys arm's still playing silly buggers with me but hells I dealt with that for years this shouldn't kill me.
And just to prove fandom can and does wriggle into EVERY aspect of my life, I decided to sort the caps from High Plains Invaders mindless and soothing type stuff to try to relax and calm down, I mean Jameseses... Jameseses making cute nibbly lip face how can it not calm a person down, then I see the invaders and damn near died. I mean I'm sitting here barely holding myself together and then there's these huge mechanical mosquitoes on my screen. *giggles madly... sounding a little tooooooooo much like her inner Dru for her own sanity*
Totally off topic, Journey is really down with the sex aren't they.
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Date: 2010-02-02 11:14 am (UTC)Lol, our inner Dru's should get together and have tea... only question then would be, who brings Miss Edith, lol.
Thanks sweetie. *hugs*
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Date: 2010-02-03 04:01 am (UTC)Yeah, having it at home sucked, but my brother has apologized profusely many times. He was diagnosed as a manic depressant, but has worked to make tremendous strides since then. He is now married with 2 kids and is a great father! I have forgiven him and moved on, but you never forget. From the age of 12 to 20, I lived in fear of him being home. His friends weren't much better. Thank God he's doing so much better now.
*RE: Miss Edith, I still have all of my Cabbage Patch dolls. They might make a decent substitute for me. "Miss Edith speaks out of turn. She's a bad example, and will have no cakes today." I do love Dru.
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Date: 2010-02-05 11:21 am (UTC)Ah, been there, done that- without the hitting. 's really great that he's doing that well. Ppl don't often realize what a fight it is with BP, or how wonderful it feels to be out from under it even for a little while.
Haha, all I've got is a Smurfette doll Pup got me a couple years ago- somehow I think Miss Edith would not approve, lol. I've got a huge Jack Skellington head, she might excuse that, right, lol.
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Date: 2010-02-06 05:46 am (UTC)Thanks for the good thoughts. I'm doing better, but it's still hard. Hope things are going better for you too.