Today
I will focus on today. I will focus on this hour. I will focus on this minute. That is how I will survive. Things have gone bad - my PTSD is pretty much out of control, as are my panic attacks. My mother and I had a fun-filled day of criticizing Carla yesterday. Also, she was/is mad because I've never told her everything about the trauma - so she made me talk about it. It's a box I'm supposed to keep closed. I'm trying to sit on the box and zip it shut, but it ain't workin'. I need to keep quotes and advice close in my mind to make it through. "You may have to fight the battle more than once to win it" - Margaret Thatcher That's pretty damn true. But it sucks. I keep reminding myself of what my primary care doc told me, "Everything is useful." And I know someday this will be useful. Someday I might be able to write about it and get my book published. Someday I might be able to talk to young kids and advocate agai...