ptsd
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder; The storm after the storm.
Healthy vs. Narcissistic Ghosting.
Ghosting is a form of stonewalling considered one of the four horsemen of the apocalypse in romantic relationships. Ghosting and stonewalling are avoidance defence strategies that break emotional bonds, lead to conflict, dysfunction, and eventual destruction of a relationship.
By writemindmatters2 years ago in Psyche
Pet Therapy: Happiness on a Leash
I recently read a story about the positive impact of pet therapy on veterans. The article shared a heartwarming tale of a veteran who was dealing with PTSD and depression. The story focused on John, a veteran with an extensive service history, who had been diagnosed with PTSD and depression. Similar to veterans in our country, John faced challenges transitioning back to civilian life and was grappling with intense feelings of anxiety and loneliness. However, his life changed after his introduction to pet therapy. John's therapist paired him with a service dog named Max, who provided companionship and emotional support. Max played a role in easing John's symptoms by offering security, reducing anxiety levels, and encouraging him to participate in daily activities. With Max by his side, John regained his confidence over time and began actively engaging in social events and outings. The bond between John and Max deepened daily, making Max an essential part of his healing process.
By Wayne Ince2 years ago in Psyche
10 Signs You’re Being Devalued By A Narcissist.
The devaluation phase is the second stage of the narcissist’s abuse cycle. The idealization phase gets you right where they want you, unsuspecting and blind to devaluation. Suddenly you’ve gone from the best thing since sliced bread to breadcrumbs.
By writemindmatters2 years ago in Psyche
A Life for a Life. Content Warning.
My mother planted her voice deep inside my mind. A voice so obnoxious and strident that my autonomy collapsed into a dark corner. She taught me that love was synonymous with abusive control. She mentally imprisoned me to behave only in ways that appeased her. Her love, kindness, and care would vanish when I stepped out of line. Poof! Gone in a cloud of her cigarette smoke. For thirty years, I was chained to her every desire. Each decision I made, person I dated, or friend I had was all for her approval, her favor, her love. In her eyes, if I truly loved her, I would live my life for her. A life that she never got to live. A life that was stolen from her.
By Kaneene Pineda2 years ago in Psyche
