Understanding PTSD and Complex PTSD (CPTSD): Key Differences Explained
- Mari Riser

- Jul 7
- 10 min read
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This post explores the many faces of trauma through two paths: PTSD and CPTSD. Whether you've experienced a single life-altering event or lived through years of chronic emotional stress, understanding the difference can be the first step toward healing.
This is not a clinical breakdown, but a heart-to-heart from someone who's lived through the overwhelm and found language for the pain.
Drowning in a sea of acronyms

We live in a world that throws acronyms at us like confetti. ASD, ADHD, PTSD, C-PTSD, PANS, NOS...
All it takes is one tap on an Instagram reel that mentions ADHD or trauma, and suddenly your feed becomes a sea of diagnoses. The algorithm thinks it’s helping, but instead, you’re drowning in content you never asked for.
It gets confusing, fast.
You see symptoms that sound like you. Or your partner. Or your kid. You start wondering what’s "wrong" with you, but instead of clarity, you feel more overwhelmed than ever.
I’m not a doctor. I’m not a therapist. I’m just a person who’s had a relentless need to understand why I feel what I feel, why I react the way I do, and why sometimes, even when life is good, I can’t relax.
What you’re reading here isn’t a scientific article. It’s a letter from me to you. A friend to friend.
And maybe, just maybe, there’s one sentence in here that helps you finally exhale and say:
“Oh. That makes sense now.”
What Is PTSD, Really?
Sometimes life changes in a single moment.
There’s a before. And then there’s an after.

To others, it might seem like nothing has changed. You still go to work, pay bills, smile in photos.
But inside? Something cracked open, and you haven’t been able to put it back together.
Trauma doesn’t have to be some dramatic movie-scene event. It doesn’t matter if it looked "big enough" from the outside. What matters is how helpless, shocked, or alone your body felt when it happened.
That’s what trauma is. And PTSD is what sometimes happens after.
It’s when something happens too fast, too hard, or too soon for your system to handle. And your nervous system, doing its best to protect you, gets stuck in a loop.
Common Triggers for PTSD
Post‑Traumatic Stress Disorder, or PTSD often follows a single, shocking event. Something that pushed your mind and body past their limit.

Here are some common examples:
A serious accident
A medical crisis
A violent attack
The sudden death of someone close
Natural disasters
Of course, these are just the "classic" examples. Life is more nuanced than lists. Sometimes, it's a moment no one else even noticed. A phone call. A sound. A look.
You feel fine for a while. Then one day, you're suddenly not.
PTSD Lives in the Body
Here’s something wild I wish more people knew: Your brain might forget, but your body remembers everything.
Your heart races at that one smell.
You tense up when someone raises their voice, even slightly.
You snap awake at 3am, drenched in sweat, for no clear reason.
This is your body saying, "We’ve been here before. And last time, it wasn't safe."
Sometimes I wish I could sit my nervous system down and go, "Hey, love… we're safe now. The danger's gone. You can rest."
But that takes time and compassion. A lot of compassion.
My Before and After
One night, I woke up to a strange sound right next to me. At first, I thought my husband was just restless. I turned to look at his face, expecting to find the usual peace I always find there.

But that night, I didn’t find peace. I found terror.
He was having a seizure. Foam at his mouth, his body shaking uncontrollably.
I froze. Then I leapt up. Light on. Panic rising. He was sliding down between our beds. I remember trying to hold everything together, the beds, the dog, an myself.
It lasted maybe three minutes, but it felt like an hour.
Somehow, I pulled his unconscious, heavy body back onto the mattress, ran to my daughter’s room and told her to call 112. I tried to sound calm, even though I was anything but.
By the time the paramedics came, he was conscious again, but disoriented. Confused. He didn’t know what had happened.
I will always remember his face when he walked out of the apartment with them. So lost and afraid.
And when the door closed, I sat on the couch, shaking and crying. Everything that had kept me calm had drained away.
That night, everything changed and he was diagnosed with a brain tumor the size of an egg.
The Aftermath
For months after, I couldn’t sleep properly.
I woke at every sound. I’d reach out in the dark to check if he was breathing. My rational brain said, "He’s okay. It’s fine."
My body didn’t believe it.
On the outside, I was composed. Supportive. Strong. I told people we were coping really well.
But inside, I was still in that night. Still holding the bed together. Still calling 112.
Sometimes I'd be making tea, look over at him, and feel my stomach drop.
Back in the memory. Back in the fear.
It wasn’t just the memory. It was the full-body reliving, like my cells remembered more than my mind did.
PTSD Can Look Like Nothing At All
So many people think PTSD only belongs to war veterans or victims of extreme violence.
But truthfully? It can come from any situation that made your body feel unsafe.

Some symptoms to look out for:
Flashbacks or sudden, intense memories
Nightmares
Hypervigilance (being constantly on guard)
Startling easily
Avoidance of people, places, or things
Emotional numbness
Feeling irritable, guilty, or disconnected
You don’t have to "look traumatized" to be living with trauma.
PTSD Isn’t Brokenness. It’s Protection.
This might be the most important thing I can say:
PTSD doesn’t mean you’re weak.
It means your body loves you so much it stayed alert to protect you, long after the danger was gone.
It overdid it. That’s all.
How Do You Heal?
There’s no single answer. No quick fix, but here are a few things that helped me and still help on hard days.

1. Safety Comes First
If your body doesn’t feel safe, it can’t relax. Think calming environments, safe relationships, grounding routines, warm tea, cozy socks, a soft voice. Simple, small comforts matter more than they get credit for.
2. Name the Triggers
You can’t always avoid them, but you can learn to spot them and gently guide yourself back.
3. Move Your Body
Trauma doesn’t always respond to talking. Try shaking. Dancing. Gentle yoga. Walking in nature. Let your body do the talking.
4. Reclaim Joy
Trauma steals joy. Healing means slowly daring to take it back. Laugh again. Sing again. Breathe deep and feel the sunlight on your face.
The Truth About PTSD
PTSD means something real happened and your body, in all its wisdom, is just trying to keep you alive.
I want you to know healing is possible.
Your body can learn:
Now is not then.
Here is safe.
I can breathe.
And one day, maybe without even realizing it, you'll have a moment where you feel it:
I'm okay.
What Is CPTSD? When Trauma Isn’t One Event, but a Lifetime of Survival
If PTSD is like a house fire, Complex PTSD is more like living in the smoke for years. It creeps in slowly. It doesn’t always have a single starting point. No loud explosion. No one dramatic moment.

Instead, it’s a thousand tiny moments that wear down your sense of safety, identity, and worth until you wake up one day and realize you can’t remember what life felt like before you started surviving.
When "normal" was never safe: The reality of CPTSD
Complex PTSD (CPTSD) develops when you’ve been exposed to prolonged or repeated trauma, especially in environments where you couldn’t escape. Think childhood neglect, emotional abuse, controlling relationships, or growing up in a home where love always had strings attached.
It doesn’t have to look "big" from the outside. Sometimes, it’s the absence of care that cuts the deepest.
And because it happens over time, CPTSD can feel less like a trauma and more like a personality. Like "this is just who I am."
Is it really your personality or CPTSD
For so long, I believed I was just the emotional one.
Too intense, too reactive, and just… too much of everything.

I was told I had a fiery temperament, that I was dramatic by nature.
And I believed it.
Even if, deep inside, I didn’t feel it to be true, everything in my reality proved otherwise. I had no other choice but to believe it. To accept it.
To accept that it was just who I was, just my personality and the way I was wired.
Now that my life feels safer, and I’m not constantly bracing for the next hit, I’ve changed.
I’m not as volatile as before, and I don’t explode like I used to.
I feel steady, clear, and composed, and that has made me question everything about myself.
What I found out was that the parts I spent so much time fixing were actually trauma responses. The reason they never made sense to me was because they never were me.
When your body is in defense mode, you don’t get to choose calm.
You don’t get to be soft. You just try to survive one moment at a time.
Healing doesn’t just soothe your symptoms, it changes your whole story.
It reveals who you were underneath the survival, the real personality.
It reveals who you’ve been all along underneath all the trauma.
You might have spent your whole life believing you're:
Too sensitive
Too intense
Too needy
Too disconnected
Too much... or somehow, not enough
You learned to read the room before you spoke. You over-explained, just to feel safe.
You shut down before someone else could do it for you.
Your nervous system got wired for danger, even in moments that were supposed to be peaceful.
Especially in moments that were supposed to be peaceful.
How CPTSD actually shows up
Unlike PTSD, which is often tied to a single event, CPTSD is built from repetition. It shapes how you feel about yourself, how you relate to others, and even how you interpret reality.

Here are some common signs:
A constant sense of guilt or shame, even when you've done nothing wrong
Emotional flashbacks — sudden waves of fear, sadness, or despair without a clear reason
Disconnection from your body, or feeling "numb" or "not real"
Difficulty trusting, even people you love
People-pleasing or scanning for changes in mood around you
Feeling like you're broken or "too much" to love
It might look like anxiety. Or depression. Or high-functioning burnout. Or even ADHD.
But deep down, CPTSD is a wound to your sense of self.
When survival becomes a personality trait
For years, I thought I just had low self-esteem. That it was normal to check everyone else’s tone before I dared to speak. That the way I over-explained everything or avoided conflict was just my "quirk."
It wasn’t.
I grew up in a world where emotional safety wasn’t a given. Where I had to monitor the mood in the room before I could feel safe in my own skin. Where love was something you earned by shrinking.

And in my case, there was more than just emotional danger. For years, I endured sexual abuse, the kind that quietly reshapes your nervous system and body to disconnect in order to survive.
To be silent. To be still.
CPTSD doesn’t feel like a break, it feels more like a baseline. It seeps into the way you love, rest, argue, apologize. It lives in how you brace yourself before telling the truth. In the way you say "it’s fine" when it really isn’t.
And sometimes, you can’t even name what hurt you, but your body still remembers.
PTSD vs. CPTSD: Different paths, different pain
PTSD | CPTSD |
Usually caused by one identifiable event | Caused by repeated or long-term trauma |
Flashbacks, nightmares, fear | Emotional flashbacks, shame, disconnection |
Easier to trace to "what happened" | Often no single event to point to |
Fear-based | Often rooted in neglect or abandonment |
Can respond well to exposure therapy | May require deeper, slower, relational healing |
Neither one is better or worse. They’re just different maps of pain and both are valid. They don’t need comparison but a lot of compassion.
Why CPTSD healing can take longer
CPTSD doesn't just affect your memory, it affects your identity.
Healing isn’t about processing what happened, but it’s about rebuilding who you are. Relearning what safety feels like. Untangling love from fear. Separating worth from performance.
And grieving, not just what happened, but what never did. Mourning, for a person you could never be.
I’m so grateful to have learned this and I’ve been blessed to get to know my true self.
What actually helps?

There’s no one-size-fits-all approach, but here are some practices that can support the process:
1. Name your emotional flashbacks
They don’t always come with vivid images. Sometimes it’s just a sudden fog, a panic, or that crushing voice in your head. If you can name it, you can disrupt it.
2. Create nervous system rituals
Gentle, predictable routines tell your body it’s safe. It can be as simple as a warm drink, quiet music, or placing your feet on the floor. No productivity needed. Just presence.
3. Build boundaries, especially emotional ones
Learning to say: "That’s not mine to carry" can be life-changing. Especially if you were taught to take on everyone else’s feelings.
4. Practice reparenting
This isn’t just about "being nice to yourself."
It’s about literally giving your nervous system a new voice; one that doesn’t punish, minimize, or abandon.
5. Connect to safe relationships
Whether it’s therapy, coaching, or a trusted friend who gets it, healing happens in connection. Sometimes you just need someone who won’t flinch when you finally open up.
You are not your trauma
CPTSD can trick you into thinking you are the problem.
You adapted to environments you should’ve never had to survive. And those adaptations? They weren’t flaws. They were brilliance in the face of pain.
And the fact that you’re here, reading this, means you’re not stuck.
You’re healing.
One honest thought, one kind boundary, one breath at a time.
Conclusion
Trauma doesn’t always leave visible scars, but it can reshape how we move through the world.
Whether you’re carrying the weight of a single night or a thousand small wounds, healing is possible.
PTSD and CPTSD don’t define you, but they do explain the things you’ve struggled to name.
I hope that reading this helps you to see you are surviving something your body and mind never should’ve had to endure.
Slowly, you will remember how to live again, one time step at a time.
If this post resonated with you, don’t keep it to yourself. Share it with someone who might need to hear this today.
In case no one has told you, I’m proud of you.
Mari
Disclaimer:
This blog does not offer medical, psychological, or nutritional advice. I am not a certified professional. I simply share personal experiences, insights, and observations.
The content is not intended to replace professional assessment, therapy, or treatment. It is each reader’s responsibility to evaluate whether the information resonates or applies to their own situation, and to make independent decisions accordingly. I always encourage critical thinking and exploring multiple sources.















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