mantarayContributor
CPTSD with no one to blame.
Hello everyone, this seems to be an extremely kind and empathetic environment and it's lovely to talk to you all.
I was diagnosed with psychosis, bipolar and mania and the age of 21 after graduating uni, I was in the ward for a month and recovery took a year (they did an amazing job tbh and I'm very grateful for the professionals who helped me). 7 years later and I have finally begun scratching the surface of what I have now realised is my primary label of CPTSD.
Growing up at the age of 6 I witnessed my mum taken from me, on a street infront of primary school, shoved into a divvy van and institutionalised, I would later learn she had schizophrenia. When I was 11 my sister was diagnosed with a similar condition. My entire childhood environment was defined by violent verbal outbursts, emotional neglect, frustration and a constant performance of normality for the rest of the world and my extended family. I am at a loss in my recovery at the moment as, as far as I can recall, no one did anything wrong. There was no perpetrator to my abuse. My dad worked 3 jobs, he never hit us, he did literally everything in his power to keep the family together and keep my sister and I looked after and educated. She is now doing well and my life, on paper, is fine. But throughout all this, I developed and intense emotional distance from my own humanity. I became a total people pleaser, a mirror to the world. I completely freak out if I don't feel like I can fit in and seem normal so I have become incredibly talented at making friends, humanising myself and being generally good, if not great company. I know Im blowing smoke up my own ass here, but in a way, I'm not. I don't want to be like this. It doesn't, and has never felt genuine, as it is a result of a learned behaviour that I felt forced to take on due to the shame and embarrasment of my chaotic family life. I have never felt like a person among people, it's always been me and the rest, and my ability to convince the rest that I'm just like them. Every compliment I've ever recieved has been to my mask, not to me, so I've never believed them or taken them in. How could I? They were complimenting a performance I was doing for them, not my true self.
Anyway I don't know if this is appropriate for this forum as I am new, I apoligise if this is the wrong place. I hope someone can read this and maybe begin to understand where I am coming from.
I just need to be heard to be speaking from a place of truth, not through this tailored version of myself that I've been living for 22 years. That's my story and that's how I feel. Thanks everyone.