Archives
- Follow my life in pajamas on WordPress.com
-
Recent Posts
- I want it to be Friday
- I don’t want to be passive aggressive
- No reason to stay
- Name that feeling
- Counting apples
- Never sure
- Courage and fear
- This morning’s argument
- Reflections on shopping
- What I still feel
- Much better
- TGI (almost)F
- 691. Unto the Cross came death, and unto death came the Cross. ~Anthony Liccione
- Hope is the thing with feathers
- Once more to the fray?
- Happy Blog-aversary to me!
- CMI (chronic multisymptom illness) and military veterans
- Just a busy guy
- Just one of those days
- Thoughts on being stuck
Category Archives: PTSD
Name that feeling
Questions that I hear in therapy: What are you feeling right now? Where do you feel it? Which part of your body? The same wonderful white horse was waiting for me again. This time I was ready with some apple … Continue reading
Posted in equine therapy, passive aggressive abuse, PTSD
Tagged affection, feelings, happiness, happy, trust
3 Comments
The aftermath and PTSD
(I wrote this post yesterday, but was still upset and decided to sleep on it. I felt particularly vulnerable, but it’s a real snap from the day.) What a mess I am. I thought I was dealing with yesterday okay. … Continue reading
Understanding why women stay
My post today is my response to a blog post entitled Battered Women Syndrome and Why Women Stay in Abusive Relationships. The worse case scenario is death, and those women at risk sense it when there’s no visible evidence of … Continue reading
The empty bucket
Have you ever heard someone talk about filling their bucket? When they’re tired and drained, they might say that their bucket is dry or empty. Every now and then when my friend calls me, depending on how she hears my … Continue reading
The time stealers
I’ve wanted to write more about how I ended up in the house out in the boonies, and there is more to that story. What happened prior to my being left in that house has played a significant part in … Continue reading
Posted in loneliness, passive aggressive, PTSD, time
11 Comments