RealSchizo
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What are some of your most traumatic situations which triggered a severe trauma and you were close to completely losing it ?
I have a lot of them but the most recent one that happened was when I was coming home back for the 4th time during my driving lessons. I was trying to get a drivings license but I was complete ass and could not do anything right. My instructor told me that he's never seen someone as inept as me and that I kept doing the same mistakes on top of that there was a foid in the back of the car that was laughing at me and that did not happen once either.
Everyone who was taking the driving course with me had a second hand embarrassment the moment I got behind the wheel. After I was done for the day on my way home I nearly cried but when I finally came back home I collapsed on my bed and refused to eat anything I was full of self-pity, misery and anger. I convinced myself that I was an actual retard who cannot do anything right.
My dad noticed me and even he got concerned he is usually not the type of person who recognizes mental illness since , well we live in Eastern Europe it is much different over here. He suggested therapy because he saw me completely losing it. I screamed at the top of my lungs at my grandma when she entered my room to see what was happening with me and this is very unusual for me since I never yell.
After that happened I never showed up for the driving lessons again it left me scarred and traumatized. I managed to recover but I was still miserable as hell the following weeks.
I have a lot of them but the most recent one that happened was when I was coming home back for the 4th time during my driving lessons. I was trying to get a drivings license but I was complete ass and could not do anything right. My instructor told me that he's never seen someone as inept as me and that I kept doing the same mistakes on top of that there was a foid in the back of the car that was laughing at me and that did not happen once either.
Everyone who was taking the driving course with me had a second hand embarrassment the moment I got behind the wheel. After I was done for the day on my way home I nearly cried but when I finally came back home I collapsed on my bed and refused to eat anything I was full of self-pity, misery and anger. I convinced myself that I was an actual retard who cannot do anything right.
My dad noticed me and even he got concerned he is usually not the type of person who recognizes mental illness since , well we live in Eastern Europe it is much different over here. He suggested therapy because he saw me completely losing it. I screamed at the top of my lungs at my grandma when she entered my room to see what was happening with me and this is very unusual for me since I never yell.
After that happened I never showed up for the driving lessons again it left me scarred and traumatized. I managed to recover but I was still miserable as hell the following weeks.