Triggers are stealthy. An image, a song, a smell, a flashback, etcetera, happen suddenly. Assaults are like bullets flying over my head. In that moment my whole world changes and it takes me time to readjust. PTSD often lingers for a lifetime. I wrote the poem below as [ ]
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2018/05/19/post-249-screw-you-ptsd-triggers-a-poem/
