At the end of the worst part of my abuse I had about a week and a half where I was unable to talk. I don t remember most of it but I couldn t force any words out. I dissociated most of it away curled up in the fetal position. Exhausted. I remember the sunlight and falling asleep sitting upright holding my knees, feeling the closest thing to safety or relief or something that didn t make sense at the time. Yet I also felt betrayed and terrified, which I also didn t understand. (I had... Traumatic Mutism
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