What was 17th Aug’s scream unseen?
What was the movie? Was it Leviticus?
What was the movie? Was it Leviticus?
My life has been falling apart for the past couple of months. Not sure when I will find stability again.
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Hi Dad! 🥲
I think I’ve hit a point of complete emotional exhaustion and I don’t really know what’s happening to me anymore. I don’t feel like a person anymore.
I’m 25, estranged from my parents, and trying to survive without much of a safety net. I have experienced sexual, physical and emotional abuse from my family, and I think a lot of my life has been spent in survival mode because of it. I have a law degree and a master’s degree, but the last few months have felt like one long cycle of almosts, rejection, fear and shame.
I left a high pressure compliance internship at a large asset manager because I was barely functioning mentally. My manager was racist and abusive, and another coworker was also difficult to work with and eventually left too. I was offered an extension, but I chose not to stay because I felt like I was falling apart. I am in another country so also facing visa issues and have until December to find a way to stay here.
Since then, I’ve had two opportunities that gave me hope: one offer was pulled and another is currently on hold. Apart from that, I haven’t had calls or interviews for a while, and it’s made me spiral between regret, panic, and feeling like I’ve ruined my life.
I recently tried taking a hospitality job because I needed income and structure, but I completely shut down. I froze during shifts, couldn’t remember table numbers, got overwhelmed when people watched me use the iPad/POS system, and kept hearing “you’re too slow.” The more pressure I felt, the worse my brain worked. Eventually I panicked so badly that I ghosted the shift, hid under my blanket shaking while they kept calling me, and couldn’t even answer the phone to quit properly. I eventually emailed the resignation, but I still feel deeply ashamed of how I handled it.
Intellectually, I know this probably sounds like overwhelm/burnout/freezing, but emotionally I just feel weak and childish. I feel like everyone else can cope with normal life while I completely collapse under pressure. I’ve spent most of my life feeling like I have to fight for survival emotionally, academically and professionally, and I think my nervous system is just exhausted.
I don’t really know what I need. I think I just need some dad-like support or reassurance right now.
I think I’ve hit a point of complete emotional exhaustion and I don’t really know what’s happening to me anymore. I don’t feel like a person anymore.
I’m 25, estranged from my parents, and trying to survive without much of a safety net. I have experienced sexual, physical and emotional abuse from my family, and I think a lot of my life has been spent in survival mode because of it. I have a law degree and a master’s degree, but the last few months have felt like one long cycle of almosts, rejection, fear and shame.
I left a high pressure compliance internship at a large asset manager because I was barely functioning mentally. My manager was racist and abusive, and another coworker was also difficult to work with and eventually left too. I was offered an extension, but I chose not to stay because I felt like I was falling apart.
Since then, I’ve had two opportunities that gave me hope: one offer was pulled and another is currently on hold. Apart from that, I haven’t had calls or interviews for a while, and it’s made me spiral between regret, panic, and feeling like I’ve ruined my life.
I recently tried taking a hospitality job because I needed income and structure, but I completely shut down. I froze during shifts, couldn’t remember table numbers, got overwhelmed when people watched me use the iPad/POS system, and kept hearing “you’re too slow.” The more pressure I felt, the worse my brain worked. Eventually I panicked so badly that I ghosted the shift, hid under my blanket shaking while they kept calling me, and couldn’t even answer the phone to quit properly. I eventually emailed the resignation, but I still feel deeply ashamed of how I handled it.
Intellectually, I know this probably sounds like overwhelm/burnout/freezing, but emotionally I just feel weak and childish. I feel like everyone else can cope with normal life while I completely collapse under pressure. I’ve spent most of my life feeling like I have to fight for survival emotionally, academically and professionally, and I think my nervous system is just exhausted.
Does anyone else with CPTSD experience this kind of shutdown/freeze response under stress? Where your brain just stops working and even simple things feel impossible? How do you stop feeling ashamed afterward?