PTSD~ Want to know why? [ My high, My low. ] Everyday is a winding road~ Cherl Crow

No doubt, I need to get back to see My therapist. For those of You , that don't understand.  Pain is a trigger,  For those of Us with PTSD. ~ Everyday is a winding road.~This maybe a sleepless night.          [ director's chair ]~ Although dusting is therapy,  I'm  celebrating opening My director's chair.  aka/ My high for the day........    [one of those dam things  about having brain damage is, You've got to Love]      I forgot I wrote a book, and a few songs~ that should see the light of day. My high,

    My low. The other day I behaved badly,  As I said " I live in the City".  Let's just call this Man 60 cents. well seems every time I walk out My door. This Man is walking by, and asking Me for 60 cents.  Well the other day,  He caught Me getting out My Daughters car. [Protective mode set in.]  And I told him, if I see him  []ne more time on My block.  "I'm gonna follow him home, and stand outside his door.