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Two Years On — Introduction & Reflection

I never hid what happened. What I chose not to do was disclose it widely.

For the most part, I kept what I was living through private. That decision was deliberate. It was not rooted in shame, denial, or fear of judgement, but in autonomy. I shared only with a very small number of people at work, individuals I trusted implicitly and who were close to me. Even then, they did not know everything. They knew enough.

Likely more than half of my colleagues still do not know what I have lived through, if not more. That has always been intentional. I keep my professional life and my private life as separate as possible, not as a means of hiding, but as a way of maintaining balance, safety, and identity beyond trauma.

Privacy is not secrecy. It is not concealment. And it is not shameful.

Often, that boundary exists because I do not want pity, or the well-meaning but draining question of Are you okay? I am not fragile. I am functioning. I am living with something complex, ongoing, and largely invisible.

PTSD has not made me weak. If anything, it has revealed a level of resilience I did not know I possessed. It has also given me a deeper understanding that goes beyond theory, training, or professional language. This is knowledge shaped by lived experience, not abstraction.

As I revisit and approve earlier writing during this migration, I am intentionally keeping this piece close to its original form. It captures a moment in time that remains true. A moment when I was beginning to understand, and to name, what living in perpetual alertness actually costs.

What follows reflects that point in my journey. Not refined by distance, but honest in proximity. It marks the shift from enduring trauma to recognising its ongoing impact, and from surviving crisis to questioning what survival itself demands.

The original blog begins below.

PTSD, C-PTSD, and the Cost of Living in Perpetual Alert

A common question asked of people living with PTSD or C-PTSD is whether we struggle with general stress, or whether our difficulties are limited to stress connected to the original trauma.

The short answer is this: it is not an inability to cope with stress; it is an inability to recognise safety.

That distinction matters.

When Stress Is Not the Problem

People with PTSD and C-PTSD often demonstrate a remarkable capacity to function under pressure. Many operate competently, professionally, and outwardly well for long periods. Prolonged exposure to threat can sharpen vigilance, planning, responsibility, and endurance.

The difficulty does not arise during a crisis.
It arises after.

PTSD and C-PTSD involve a nervous system that remains locked in survival mode. Even when the original danger has passed, the brain continues to scan for threat. When a situation resembles the original trauma, even indirectly, the body responds as though the danger is happening again.

This is not a weakness.
It is conditioning.

Triggers and the Reality of Hypervigilance

Triggers are not cinematic. They are not always flashbacks or vivid visual reliving. More often, they present as physiological and cognitive shifts:

  • sustained hyper-alertness
  • disrupted or absent sleep
  • dissociation and feeling detached from one’s body
  • racing thoughts and excessive planning
  • emotional suppression
  • anxiety, mistrust, and anticipatory fear

For me, police involvement is a significant trigger. It is not due to individual officers as people. It is due to what those interactions represent. They symbolise institutional power and safeguarding failures. They also reflect the ongoing consequences of not being believed or protected.

This Week That Illustrates the Pattern

On Sunday evening, police attended again. New investigating officers. That night, I did not sleep.

On Monday, I met with the Professional Standards officer managing the Misconduct in Public Office matter. I was not personally triggered by her. Professionally, we got on well. What triggered me was the discussion around the handling of the coercive control investigation and the officer who failed to act when it mattered.

That week unfolded as follows:

  • Sunday night: no sleep
  • Monday night: slept around 3am
  • Tuesday night: slept
  • Wednesday night: slept around 1am
  • Thursday night: an email from a former investigating officer; no sleep
  • Friday: crisis calls with Victim Support, CMHT, and the British Legion
  • Friday night: asleep around 4am, awake again by 8 am
  • Saturday night: another email from the new investigating officer; no sleep

Three full nights without sleep in seven days. Not because I cannot manage stress, but because my nervous system does not perceive safety.

First Contact With Mental Health Services in 34 Years

This week also marked my first interaction with any mental health service in 34 years of life.

I have never previously required psychiatric care, crisis intervention, or long-term mental health support. I have worked, parented, and carried responsibility without clinical involvement. The fact that I am accessing support now is not evidence of longstanding mental illness. It is evidence of sustained trauma compounded by ongoing institutional stressors.

The anxiety surrounding that appointment was significant, not only because I was asking for help for the first time, but because I had to walk past the police building connected to much of the harm. Once past it, memories resurfaced: sitting in the car with distressed children, waiting, trying to hold everything together, while the person responsible navigated systems with ease.

In the waiting room, I struggled to articulate how I felt. Years of emotional suppression do not dissolve simply because support becomes available.

The practitioner was visibly shocked by the extent of the police failures. While validating, it reinforced a difficult truth:

I am not recovering from something that has ended. I am still living it.

Diagnostic Accuracy Matters

I was clear throughout the appointment: I am not clinically depressed.

I experience low mood when triggered. I experience exhaustion, fear, and emotional shutdown in response to trauma reminders. That is not the same as depression, and treating the wrong condition risks reinforcing harm rather than alleviating it.

My engagement with mental health services is deliberate and bounded. I am not seeking labels. I am seeking stabilisation while external threats remain active. Accuracy matters.

Why EMDR Is Not Currently Appropriate

We discussed trauma-processing therapies, including EMDR. I was explicitly advised that EMDR could not be commenced while the police investigation remains ongoing.

This is clinically appropriate.

Trauma-focused therapies require a baseline sense of safety. When investigations are active and legal processes unresolved, that safety does not exist. Processing trauma while the threat remains live risks destabilisation rather than recovery. This is not avoidance; it is correct clinical timing.

Until the investigation concludes and the risk of further retraumatisation reduces, trauma processing must wait.

Immediate Regulation Over Long-Term Intervention

We therefore focused on interim measures. Medication was discussed not as a long-term solution, but as a temporary stabilising support to manage acute physiological symptoms such as insomnia and heightened arousal.

Prolonged sleep deprivation is not merely a symptom; it is a clinical risk. After several nights without rest, cognitive processing, emotional regulation, and physical health deteriorate rapidly. Temporary intervention is about harm reduction, not dependency.

We also discussed grounding techniques, including EFT (Emotional Freedom Techniques). Following the appointment, I realised I had been instinctively tapping my collarbone during moments of acute stress, long before I knew it had a name. Understanding this reframes it. It gives language to something my body was already doing to regulate itself.

EFT is not a cure. It is not sufficient alone. But it is one of several tools that can reduce the intensity of triggers when avoidance is not possible.

Moral Injury and Institutional Harm

There is also an element of moral injury in this experience. The distress is not solely rooted in personal abuse, but in repeated failures that contradict professional, ethical, and safeguarding standards.

When systems tasked with protection cause harm, the psychological impact is distinct. The injury is not only personal; it is institutional.

What This Is Not

This is not an inability to cope with everyday stress.
This is not a longstanding mental health condition.
This is not resistance to treatment.
This is not depression mislabelled as trauma.

This is a nervous system responding exactly as expected to unresolved threat, repeated retraumatisation, and reminder-based exposure.

The Question That Remains

When will I feel safe enough to sleep?

Recovery from PTSD does not occur in isolation. It requires not only therapeutic input, but accountability, resolution, and the cessation of harm. Until systems stop recreating the conditions that caused injury, many survivors remain suspended between endurance and exhaustion.

Not because we cannot cope.

But because rest still does not feel safe.

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