I have Complex-PTSD. Because I can overcomplicate anything. It's a problem. But apparently not enough of a problem to have a separate designation in the DSM, which is like the bible for people who diagnose mental disorders. (so how am I diagnosed with it? oh, well, I suppose stay tuned for a post about that) I also probably shouldn't blur the lines of medicine and religion, but I did just say I have a propensity to overcomplicate things, so don't say I didn't warn you. Oh, I probably should've warned you about the double negatives, though. My bad. Nice to meet you? Something tells me we're off to a rocky start. No, I didn't mean it like that. Nothing "told me" anything. Not like secret messages or hearing voices, thank god (not that I'm judging that in any way -- I'm just grateful I don't). Omg all of this has given me a complex.... which is distinctly different from the complex I already have: Complex-PTSD.... which, depending on who you ask, I may or may not have (or is it whom? great... now I need to consult an English teacher AND a psychiatrist?!) .... oh forget this; this is turning into something else entirely... see what this world has done to me?! I don't even know how to introduce myself anymore! Well, what doesn't kill you, certainly makes you weird at parties...
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