Accepting is a vital part of coping with PTSD. Once acceptance sets in the next step is learning to pace yourself.
I remember watching my brothers run cross country. They often talked about the importance of pacing themselves. If they ran too slow at the beginning of the race they can never make up the time later. If they go too fast, they burn out and finish poorly. I noticed that living with PTSD, people usually expect me to carry on as if nothing happened. You try to explain your limitations and they ignore it. Often PTSD is called the invisible wound. No wheel chair or crutches to give others a visual clue that you’re wounded. On the other hand, I try to avoid retreating farther and farther into my own mind and world. Part of being healthy is to be involved and engaged with living, not just existing any more.
I stopped writing last night because I was falling asleep at my computer. Sigh….I’m terrible at pacing myself so this is really a note to self. Things I know I should do but still struggle to implement them in my life. When I woke up this morning I chuckled when I read this on Facebook:
Some of you are all work and no fun. Slow down and enjoy the journey. You’ll still arrive where you’re supposed to be, but your life will be so much more fulfilled.
Staying clear of people who refuse to respect my boundaries. Making sure I give myself time to sleep at night or nap during the day. Eating healthier, and yes exercise. Spending time with people who uplift me and I’m able to lift up too. Moving forward in my goals, no longer how long it takes.