Currently Please Technical Standby Difficulties

Life changes when you finally get the diagnosis that fits the problem -- or at least, it seems that way right now. I started this blog after learning that my childhood gave me PTSD.
America Gave Me PTSD

I learned, three days before writing this, that PTSD is not merely what it *seems like* I have. Despite growing up with a reasonably full belly, warm bed, and nurtured brain, life wrecked me kinda hard. What happened... is a tale for another day. Here are some initial thoughts. after getting the diagnosis.