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A day that changed everything.

Ben_Nik
Community Member
The morning started out like any other. I set an early alarm to begin on another day's journey on my Euro Trip. The day was November 12, 2018. After panicking momentarily to find the station in Marseille, I found my coach 10 minutes before departure time. So far so good as I got comfy in my seat for a 3 hour journey. After 3 hours our Coach stopped over in Montpelier for a 40 minute pit stop. Perfect oñportunity to grab a quick bite to eat and stretch the legs. After trying to find a place open open before 11am I made my way to the McDonalds and grabbed a Breakfast Muffin and a Coffee. Looking at the time I inhaled my meal and made way for the station. Whilst relying heavily on Google Maps I got lost in the process and panic began to set in. After almost 20 minutes of frantic searching I finally found the stop where my bus would very soon be departing from. After running to the stop, I asked the driver if this was the bus heading to Barcelona, to which he replied yes. After looking less than impressed at my question, he told me to load my luggage on the other side of the coach, the side facing traffic. Without giving it much thought I made my way around the front of the coach only to be stopped in my tracks by a van driving past at 60-70km/hr. Had I stepped out 2-3 seconds earlier, I would have most likely been killed. Shaken up and angry at the bus driver ar the same time, I loaded my belongings in to the coach and tried to shake the incident off. Well that was 9 months ago, and my PTSD hasn't subsided since that day. I still get flashbacks of that day, Imagine how my family and friends would have reacted to the news of my death and I play this moment on repeat every single day. Life hasn't been easy since then. I constantly feel detached from my surroundings and daily tasks have become mammoth. The daily torment of PTSD sometimes consumes me to the point where I can't see any way out and all I want to do is get back to the life I was living beforehand.
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Soberlicious96
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Dear Ben Nik,

Welcome to Beyond Blue and well done for reaching out.

I would like to start by saying that travelling to unfamiliar places alone is such a brave thing to do! Such a shame though that your travel memories are now being interrupted by a traumatic event.

In 2015 I went to America alone, traveled to Atlanta, New York, LA and San Francisco ...... and it was in San Francisco that I had a very similar experience to the one you described above; I had stepped out onto the road to cross the street, not realising I had looked the wrong way before stepping out and a Taxi missed my by mere centimetres. The lady behind me screamed out and as I felt it whoosh past me, all of a sudden I could 'see' myself being put into a body bag. It gave me such an incredible fright, and yes, like you, the incident played over and over in my mind. I had been in the USA for almost three weeks and that incident was in the last few days of my trip.

And before I go on, I must tell you that I am not a professional by any means, but I have had a lot of counseling in my time, for many other traumas (not just the incident in the USA), and i recall one counselor saying to me that our minds are a bit like a filing system or filing room in that every thought, action, memory etc has a place to go once obtained and stored. That our mind is perhaps a bit like a whole bunch of filing drawers; neat, organized and easily accessible at a moment's notice. But when a trauma happens, well, there's no file for that. It's as though it gets dumped on the floor in a messy pile for all to see, but nowhere to be 'put away'. Dealing with trauma (for me at least) has been about learning to find a 'place' for it, and to deal with it in very small chunks at a time. Sometimes, that may mean making a time and a place to talk and talk about it out loud, and then deciding, and indeed taking the next action, to 'put that detail aside' even if just for a few hours or a day or so and then coming back to it again at another time when you are in a safe environment to do so. Does that make sense?

Maybe too, you could think about getting some trauma counseling to help move the event further back in your mind so that it does not continue to overtake your daily life. You may never forget it completely, but perhaps at some point, with help and support, you may be able to look back at the event and say "Wow, I survived that scary event!"

Anyway, I hope that helps at least a little. Take care. xo

Thanks. Yes it definitely helps. I have a Psychologist who I've just started to see that specialises in this particular area (PTSD). I also wanted to reach out on a forum like this as I felt that a community setting like this (Every day people sharing their stories) would be helpful for me.

Dear Ben,

Glad I could help. Keep going with the psychologist, and remember you can come back here to BB as much as you want.

Take care. Xo