saltandpepperSenior Contributor
Triggered
Before the day had even started, triggered and back to the past. On the floor of the kitchen with my dog consoling me. My chest is still tight, my shoulders and neck tense. I feel terror, overwhelming sadness. I went back to bed at 11am, it's now just after 4pm. Spending another day in bed trying to sleep it off but the nightmares are keeping it all fresh. Another day wasted. Work needing to be done, so much work, and none of it is done. All I want is to stay in bed. Frustrating to lose more time. Agitating that it's all too easy to become swept up into the past.