Daisyboots I'm extremely sorry to hear that your DH has been through the horrors that leave one with PTSD. I have it too, and so entirely sympathise. Without the drug that takes the horrendous pictures and the indescribably fear from bursting through unbidden at the most unexpected times, I would not be able to live a normal life.
Of course there is absolutely no reason for people to have a judgemental attitude to drugs we are given for an illness such as PTSD, Depression or Anxiety, or any of the other kinds of Psychiatric illness, which are as painful and distressing as any non-psychiatric illness, possibly more so. I am very glad to say that today people are much more open and intelligent in their attitude. There was a time, maybe, 40 years ago when one would feel reluctant to say one was suffering from such a disorder, simply because of the ignorance and prejudice that it might be met with. Years ago, I was on the bus on my first trip to The Institute of Psychiatry which is part of the Maudsley Psychiatric Hospital opposite Kings College Hospital on Denmark Hill, I had asked the driver to tell me when to get off. He called out "Stop here for the Hospital" and as I was leaving a woman said, make sure you go to the one over the road, the one this side is for mad people! I simply said, "I'm going to this one, The Maudsley."
P.S. Not that it really matters, but some people commented; My addiction definition came from my lectures from teaching at a uni in 2011 or around that time, so it's almost certainly from the Dictionary of Psychology or something similar. The point is addiction has to be detrimental to the person yet the individual is so driven by the gratification/reward of it that they keep doing it. It has a neurological substrate so is not purely "in the mind".
muffinthemoo. If there were a prize for reply of the year I would give it to you! You are brilliant! I am so glad that your life is good now and long may that last! The drugs today are getting better, so there's a lot of hope for a happier life for people with such horrible and very unfair illnesses that make us feel so unimaginably unhappy and stop us getting on with our lives.
I am deeply moved by the way you write and your phrase; "An internal infernal monologue of self hatred and urges to hurt myself." Is so very heart-felt and heart-rending it should be on every Mental-Health Practitioner's wall. Then to read you say, "The effect of my medication is miraculous. I have a life I never thought I could have, one I had never been able to experience." brought tears to my eyes and made my heart soar. This, of course, is the life that is truly yours, the one you so utterly deserve and the true You, being allowed to be expressed as the drugs unlock the mechanisms that had made the chemistry in your brain become the wrong recipe.
I am so happy to read that you have your life as it is meant to be!
It is even more wonderful that you know the beauty of gratitude! I think it does make something even better when you fully appreciate it and feel grateful for it!
God bless you, you beautiful, wonderful lady! 