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Do you...? Suffer from Flashbacks
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Are you...? Depressed
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A TRUE STORY I grabbed the gun and my son and we stood against the wall in our hallway and waited…my sights on the back door…my gun loaded and cocked. I covered my son with my body as I peered around the wall waiting. We stood in that
hallway for a while before I realized no one was there. I turned to my son and thought, what the heck are you doing? Get a grip! The problem...I couldn't get a grip because I didn't know how. In the moments before I grabbed the gun and my son I relived the rape in head. I acted out of fear and rightfully so, however I could have hurt my son or it could have been my husband at the door. |
I lived in fear for many years and it wasn't until I counseled and sought help did I get my life back!