Family Helping Family With PTSD
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I knew something was wrong with me, but I didn’t know what. And I didn’t know what to do about it.
Since it happened, nothing makes me happy, and nothing makes me sad–I just want to be alone. I don’t want to go out, or see my friends laughing, because they just don’t get it.
Since it happened, I’m not the person I used to be. I’m afraid I’ll never be the same.
It happened two years ago. I tried to put it behind me, but I can’t seem to get...
