Okay so when I was 15, I went on a school hiking trip from school and on this trip I nearly almost (literally) died. Like if I’d reacted 2-3 seconds later than I did than I would have fallen to my death. The day this happened I was essentially in shock for the remainder of that day and the worst thing was most of the people on the trip laughed about it because to them I was just ‘the girl that slipped and fell funny’. Obviously I didn’t wanna bring attention to myself so I had to force myself to laugh along with them because at that age, reputation is everything and I didn’t wanna stand out.
Basically, because I had to laugh about the situation I don’t think I ever really emotionally dealt with the situation and tricked myself into thinking I was ‘over it’. 5 years later and I still think about that experience and every time I think about it, I’m always on the verge of tears or actually crying. Just knowing that I was 2-3 seconds away from dying and even worse, almost destroying my parents’/siblings’ lives always makes me really emotional (understandably)
I really thought I was over it but the fact that I am still crying/ reliving parts of the experience makes me wonder if I just emotionally repressed the trauma and fear from that day and if I have some form of PTSD from it? Like I don’t have nightmares or anything about the experience but every time I think about it, I am either close to or actually crying...
Thinking back on it, it’s so twisted that nobody took it seriously, not even the teachers and I was forced into treating the fact that I almost died as a joke and I can’t believe I didn’t realise it at the time but I really should have complained against those teachers for literally making fun of the whole situation...