
It really makes me mad when people assume that just because someone has PTSD they have been to Iraq or Vietnam. Its like, no they have been through hell and back and constantly have to deal with repercussions of the mind.
For me, I was sexually assaulted by two men when I was 8. Before it happened I was outgoing and loud. I was fun and always joking with no care in the world. After, I was shut out to everyone, but my family and best friend. It took until I was 19 to seek help for the trauma. When I finally started to sleep with my boyfriend at the time he told me just get over it. He said that I haven't been to war so I don't really know what it's like to have PTSD. That day was the last day he has heard from me.
Currently: I'm 22, and I'm okay with my past and I wouldn't change a thing. My depression is gone along with my scars from self harm. I love myself and I encourage others and I try to help guide people through their troubles. I try to be the voice of courage in the deep dark abyss of negativity.
I began to speak out and protect myself when everyone told me I was wrong for how I was and how I am.
If your reading this and need encouragement, know this... you are amazing, gorgeous and funny. Love yourself and stay positive. Don't let the darkness win. Love you guys.
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