Sweetpeasue I've never felt as though I've fitted in - I was painfully shy at school, never fitted in with a crowd. Same when I worked in offices - I always felt on the outside, looking in, somehow. It was only when I started doing care work at the age of 37, worked alone, and went to people obviously with health/age needs that I felt "myself". I'm always self-conscious about my appearance (because of my weight), although I dress as best as I can, and always do my hair and wear make-up. People assume I'm confident. Strange how people see me but don't really know me, if you understand what I mean. I mentioned PTSD because the Neurologist last week thinks I've got it. I certainly wouldn't entertain the idea of more meds, and counselling was a waste of time for me, so I carry on. I think/remember things from being in hospital - things that happened, neglect, conversations, lack of care, etc., every day - but I try to keep busy or go out so that I'm distracted from my thoughts.