One thing that is a blessing and/or curse of having PTSD due to abuse is that after some time I can tell who is walking due to the sound of their steps. But now I can tell the sound of my boss’ car engine.
This is a normal human ability. A result of paying attention, whether consciously or not. Back in the old days of sailing ships, a skilled sea captain could tell you who was the captain of a ship when only the sails were visible over the horizon, so you couldn’t see the hull of the ship or who was on deck even with a telescope. Source: my dad who was a sailor. Tram and train drivers can also tell just from watching video of one stopping and starting who the driver is. I suspect the abuse/PTSD has developed your ability way beyond the level the rest of us have. In a way it’s a superpower, and something to cherish I think. Like the ‘nose’ of a professional perfumier or wine maker.
Oh totally! Definitely not saying that only those with PTSD have this ability. I mean I could pick up the way my mum, dad and sister walks before I suffered abuse. It’s just, as you stated, heightened the original ability.
I’m good. She can’t touch me and I’m more fight rather than cringe response because I’ve been reparenting my inner child and I am SO ANGRY about how she was treated.
One thing that is a blessing and/or curse of having PTSD due to abuse is that after some time I can tell who is walking due to the sound of their steps. But now I can tell the sound of my boss’ car engine.
😭😭😭 What the fuck brain!
This is a normal human ability. A result of paying attention, whether consciously or not. Back in the old days of sailing ships, a skilled sea captain could tell you who was the captain of a ship when only the sails were visible over the horizon, so you couldn’t see the hull of the ship or who was on deck even with a telescope. Source: my dad who was a sailor. Tram and train drivers can also tell just from watching video of one stopping and starting who the driver is. I suspect the abuse/PTSD has developed your ability way beyond the level the rest of us have. In a way it’s a superpower, and something to cherish I think. Like the ‘nose’ of a professional perfumier or wine maker.
Oh totally! Definitely not saying that only those with PTSD have this ability. I mean I could pick up the way my mum, dad and sister walks before I suffered abuse. It’s just, as you stated, heightened the original ability.
the worst trigger for me is a creaky floor 😭😭😭
stomps here. noooope.
hugs
I’m good. She can’t touch me and I’m more fight rather than cringe response because I’ve been reparenting my inner child and I am SO ANGRY about how she was treated.
Yeah stomps and heavy footsteps aren’t necessarily a trigger so to speak but I do get, weird feelings.
I constantly accidentally surprise people because I move so quietly and I’m a big tall guy. So I feel you…