So, my name is Loki and I'm diagnosed with PTSD. Starting at the age of eleven my parents verbally abused me, and five days after my fourteenth birthday I started I have flashbacks all the time and often times have nightmares. I'm still stuck with my parents and they don't help me with it and are often rude to me about my PTSD. The only people who seem to care about me are my friends, co-workers, and my boyfriend. My boyfriend is also dealing with PTSD as he It's just hard for me to deal with it since I'm stuck with my parents all the time, and only get to see my friends and co-workers once a week, and my boyfriend two-three times a week. Because I'm also disabled I can't really leave the house very often and can't go to school. It just really sucks.