Be kind they say All over social media But why now? When we were kids Cruelty was the way to go Hurt the vulnerable and weary That’s what they did It made me mad so, all I did, was swing my fists in anger words were so limited even now… you were not part of us Why bother now? but we grow up, so kind but still, the pain is real and still part of my life I forgave them, I’ve set them free But still, the shadows of pain following me around
Welcome to my odyssey through Complex PTSD.
It started unexpectedly on August 9th, 2021, during a challenging 12 km hike.
The morning was calm, the air crisp, and our spirits high as we set off.
Eager and ecstatically happy, we embarked on this unforeseen difficult adventure.
However, merely five hundred meters in, I found myself falling behind.
Determined to catch up, I quickened my pace, glancing at my watch.
And then... a tree materialized before me, greeting me with a terrible greeting.
From that moment, everything shifted... thus marking the start of my life-changing journey into the world of Complex Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
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