For a week I’ve been scratching at an article for the blog, trying to express what it’s like for a peer – a very close friend – to treat one of my CPTSD symptomatic behaviors as a character flaw and not a symptom.
It’s tough not getting tangled up in overwhelming emotions like betrayal, impatience, abandonment, insecurity, confussion, and really hungry.
Since I’m currently unable dissociate and distance enough to compose a useful article, this one’s in a holding pattern over Neverland. Too soon? Yep.