Someone posted a note of encouragement on Facebook reminding us with time things will get better. Two people asked, “When?” I answered. I learned that if you want to make PTSD worse….much, much worse…..do nothing. That’s easy. I remember the worst time of my life is when I gave up fighting this mysterious illness with no name. I went to doctors and had many test done, including a complete brain scan, and ‘nothing’ was wrong with me according to the doctors. I figured I couldn’t do anything so I did nothing. No prevention. No research. No effort. It made me a prisoner of my own home and unfounded fears…..at least I thought they were unfounded since I didn’t remember anything from my past. In this pit of despair, I prayed to die. I felt a comforting voice reassure me I would live to old age. I wailed, “I can’t go on living this way.!” My answer, “What are you going to do about it?” I started fighting back against the shadow warrior. I took back my life a bit at a time. I measure progress in years. I finally started counseling over 10 years later and finally had a name for this nightmare, PTSD. Then the counselor created a safe place for me to talk about and remember my past. What a miserable few years. It started to get better. I measured progress in years. As time passes, I feel better and better. If I take a step back, I call it a cha-cha instead of disaster. When I wanted to say, but didn’t, “You will start feeling better when you take back your life and stop giving your power away. You deserve a better life but you have to learn how to live it.” Henry Ford said it, “If you think you can do a thing or think you can’t do a thing, you’re right.”