Category Archives: Social Phobia

Screaming in silence…

Posted on January 19, 2015 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

Dear diary, What do you write when you’re screaming on the inside? How do you get that emotion out in writing? How do you manage, when there is no one you can talk to, no one that you trust enough … Continue reading →

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Not entirely human…

Posted on August 4, 2013 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

Well now… Ain’t that special!!?! Sitting over here quite amused… Finally have “proof” that I’m not entirely human… LAUGHING OUT LOUD! Let me introduce myself… I’m Cat and I’m a mutant… LOL Always knew there was a reason why I … Continue reading →

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Differnt day, neverending crap…

Posted on May 23, 2013 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

Ok WARNING, WARNING, WARNING… in dire need of venting, so if you can’t handle reading a PTSD crazed loon venting, cussing and other graphic descriptions… Go read some page about growing flowers or something else non traumatizing… Been a few … Continue reading →

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BEWARE!!!! Lots of bitching and moaning…

Posted on February 23, 2013 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

 OK, so today I feel the need to bitch and moan, so if you don’t want to read a bunch of complaining, I strongly advise you to skip this post and go on to another blogger which has a more … Continue reading →

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Never ending past…

Posted on December 9, 2012 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

When does the past become the past and something you can let go of both consciously as well as unconsciously? People you meet or know tell you: “Just get over it! There ain’t nothing you can do about it, so … Continue reading →

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And life goes on…

Posted on November 10, 2012 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

How do you change the way you are, the person you have become, due to the experiences you’ve had since infancy, which have molded you into what you are today? People say, start by changing the way you think, the … Continue reading →

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Who and what am I???

Posted on June 8, 2012 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

Who am I?? Where do I belong? Am I even human? I’ll honestly admit that most days, I don’t feel human… But then, most days I really don’t want to have anything to do with the human race… Of course, … Continue reading →

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PTSD, The Beginning….

Posted on June 1, 2012 by Fighting My PTSD Demons

I have decided to write my story/biography both as a sort of help for myself, as well as perhaps hopefully a help to others that live with PTSD. (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder) I am in no way a professional, even though I … Continue reading →

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