I have been
out of Congo for two weeks now. I suppose that I had ideas in mind of
what this post-Congo experience was going to be like and continued PTSD was not
one of them. While I was in Bunia these recent months, I was fine. I would say
since May, I had maybe two PTSD induced dreams. I assumed leaving would
be the cure all. I thought living outside of my one road, one restaurant bubble
would be my therapy. I was wrong.
In the last
two weeks, I have experienced more symptoms of PTSD since immediately following
the events almost one year ago in November. I have developed a strong fear of
crowds, crowded places, or large venues in general. Today while wondering the
streets of Paris and one of the most beautiful gardens I have ever seen, I
subconsciously planned my escape route in the necessary event destroying my
ability to enjoy the moment.
Previously
every loud, sharp noise sounded like a gun shot - that all subsided but now it
is back. When I disembarked the train in Paris, I heard a loud bang. I jumped and went
through the motions of protecting my head. Everyone else around me continued
walking as normal giving me the que that I was the only one worried about the
unknown noise.
I can say
that I am quite exhausted ! It takes a lot of brain energy to always be on
hiper alert mode. It can also be discouraging seeing myself still struggling
with this when I thought ‘getting out` was going to be the end of it all. My environment is so unpredictable. Back in Bunia I expected riots,
gunshots at midnight, the sight of AK-47’s everywhere - it was all so normal. Now I don’t
see any of that anywhere but I am still expecting it. I feel quite vulnerable.
I don’t have any thing or any one around me which previously before kept me
safe. I feel like people can read my mind and with that use it against me.
I have forced myself to live life as normal. I have gotten
on planes, trains, buses, into shopping malls, and walked for miles in open
places. It has been a huge challenge. I am so absorbed with knowing everything
that goes on around me I have lost my sense of direction or whereabouts which
is then another frustration.
I am not
sure what else to do aside from keep trying. I have a constant battle being
played out in my mind : mentally freak out and then mentally calm myself
down again. It's a constant roller-coaster. Living an isolated life isn’t an option for me but suffering
mentally isn’t a desireable one either.
Hi Kristie
ReplyDeleteI am planning to move to N.Kivu and expect it to be for ever.
Could you send me your email, would like to ask some questions, Thanks.
Sincerely,
Allan Nielsen, Vancouver, Canada.
citiesxl@gmail.com
I'm just now reading this. I didn't realize you had another post. I'm sorry you're struggling Krisser :( Transitions (like moving) can make symptoms worse. We'll find you a good therapist when you move out here!
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