You know what I do when I was actually triggered by something that happened in my life? I didn't blog about it, I didn't cry on the internet about it. I removed in from my life, and I got help from my therapist and now I'm better. I didn't blame the person who triggered me because they didn't fucking know they had done it and also that's stupid and selfish. One of my recent triggers from being robbed and smashed over the head at gunpoint is actual night time. Wtf do you do when you can't go out at night without a panic attack? You fucking get over that shit. I absolutely respect soldiers and people with actual PTSD because it is hard as fuck to deal with and I despise people like these tumblrinas who have no idea what they're talking about.