Hi, I'm Nova I have only recently, in the last year, tried to get to the
bottom & work my way out of my Mental Health Chaos. I don't think I know
all the genises of my chaos, but I am aware of quiet a few & I have a
few suspicions as well. I was abus...
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Hi, I'm Nova I have only recently, in the last year, tried to get to the
bottom & work my way out of my Mental Health Chaos. I don't think I know
all the genises of my chaos, but I am aware of quiet a few & I have a
few suspicions as well. I was abused by a friend of the family, around
6. I was hospitalised at 7 for 45 days with a life threatening
condition. I felt abandoned, confused and in a LOT of pain. I was left
with a turned eye, shaved head & horrific memories. I never felt like I
fit in anywhere after that. I was abused by a family member from age 9
for several years. I met my husband at 16, was wooed & promised so much,
married at 20, had 3 children. Over the years I was dragged down to a
place where I had no self esteem, questioned my intellect, memory &
beliefs. I had nothing left of me I didnt doubt. I was so ill I could
barely function. I was progressively diagnosed with Major Depressive
Disorder, Generalised Anxiety Disorder, chronic insomnia, PTSD,
Adjustment Disorder and finally c-PTSD. I left him after 25 years
together, took my 3 kids, all the clothes I could pack & 2 single beds.
I couldn't drive, I could barely make myself move. I was also struggling
with bulemia & walking pneumonia. I believe I was in a delusional state
as I remember having "friends" that didn't exist. I lived in constant
fear. He would come to work & spread lies & intimidate my co-workers. He
would break into my rental home & menace me through the house screaming
all my faults at me, trying to make the children side with him & make
them come home. I met someone 18 months after I left the marital home.
Eventually we moved 4 hours away from where he was. It was only after I
learned that I was safe, respected & loved that my Mental Health became
obviously out of control. Benign events, words, sounds would trigger me
into a chaotic, nonverbal, traumatised puddle. Small things would spiral
me into self loathing, fear & regression. I apologise ALL the time.
Today I am in fortnightly trauma therapy & some days I feel like it
might even work. I accept that I am broken, possibly beyond repair, but
being mentally ill is not going to stop me living my best life. I Live
with my partner who I also am full time carer for. I have two of my 3
children with me, my youngest, the one with Autism and ID, & my eldest
who has bipolar & chronic insomnia, both of whom I am also carer. All
three care for me especially when I turn into a nonverbal puddle. I
learned to drive at 46.