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... and introducing myself while I'm at it. :uhyeah: I guess it's a little weird to start on such a down note, but I feel some urgency with my question.
I'm a total MA novice; I just started a Systema class a few months ago in response to a nasty crime spree in my neighborhood. The crime situation has mostly resolved itself, but I really enjoy the class. Everyone's been great. I'm the only gyno-American, and the guys are all very respectful and encouraging.
My only big complaint has very little to do with the class itself. It's brought up flashbacks and other issues from something I thought I had laid to rest several years ago. I consulted with a therapist and decided to continue with the class. I get a lot out of it, and quitting wouldn't change the past anyway. I also took the teacher aside quietly and told him the situation. He was kind of cute -
"I don't understand. What's a flashback?"
"It's like PTSD."
"Oh."
He's been great about quietly encouraging me, and reassuring me as he sees the need. Sometimes he goes slightly overboard, but I think that's a fine problem to have.
The flashbacks are pretty much gone now after a few months ... until they introduced me to grappling. A couple weeks ago the teacher did a segment for everyone and offered very gently to show me some moves. I thought it over - it looks like fun, and I know it's very important to self defense. But there's just no way. There was absolutely no peer pressure from anyone, and some of my classmates even narrated their proceedings so I could learn passively. I got triggered and upset, but kept a tight lid on it. Even so I think it was pretty visible that something was going on. At the time I asked if the teacher knew of any women I could practice with, and he drew a blank.
The other night, the entire class was grappling for 2 hours straight. From warm-ups, the teacher segued into grappling in a very natural way that made me willing to consider it. I told my first partner - "microscopic baby steps" - and he was great. After 10 minutes or so we switched partners and I said the same thing to the next guy. My brain suddenly gave me that danger signal that I'm done for now!!!! I tapped out affectionately and left my partner confused on the floor. As I stood up and headed for the sidelines the teacher was right on task, asking me urgently "Are you okay? Are you okay? Flea? Are you okay Flea?" Not really, no, but I can't imagine what he could have done about it if I'd answered honestly. That, and I was already embarrassed over the whole thing and didn't want to attract any more attention.
I probably should have gone home at that point, but I wanted to be a trooper and so I stayed and watched. Every so often the teacher would interrupt to show some cool new thang one to do to wreak havoc and destruction. :whip1: But it got to the point that I realized I was unconsciously holding my head in my hands and catching a few sidelong glances. Once I got out to the car I realized how Not Okay I was, and had to collect myself for nearly an hour before I felt I could drive safely.
I have mixed feelings about the whole misadventure. Obviously I pushed myself way too hard, but I feel really badass for having done something I thought would be impossible. I grappled for ten whole minutes!! That's a heroic accomplishment. And now that I've proven that point to myself, I can peacefully let it go. It's a liability for me as a fighter, but that's the way it's going to have to be. The aftermath over the last 48 hours has been very mixed. High anxiety, righteous rage, nightmares, the whole grab bag (I know this is very textbook.) All tempered with pride over the fact that I had the brass balls to give it a try. I'm not really sure when I'll be able to make it back; the next class is on Thursday. I'm afraid that if I skip too long it'll be too easy to chicken out and not go back at all. I also worry about going back since my condition is probably pretty obvious by now - I don't want any of them to see me as "the crime victim." This sucks!
So ... I have questions:
Assuming there are other MA'ists with ptsd, how to you deal with the triggers on a routine basis? Overall I've found it to be very health because it desensitizes me to the triggers. I didn't expect such a strong reaction to the grappling though, and I'm not sure how to get past that. I even need to leave the room when they get started.
As for any instructors reading this ... how do you deal with students with ptsd? Is there some kind of protocol? Is there something you can suggest that I do to improve communication with my teacher? Or does everything sound okay on that front? I'm so new to MA that I wouldn't even know what to look for.
Thanks in advance ...
I'm a total MA novice; I just started a Systema class a few months ago in response to a nasty crime spree in my neighborhood. The crime situation has mostly resolved itself, but I really enjoy the class. Everyone's been great. I'm the only gyno-American, and the guys are all very respectful and encouraging.
My only big complaint has very little to do with the class itself. It's brought up flashbacks and other issues from something I thought I had laid to rest several years ago. I consulted with a therapist and decided to continue with the class. I get a lot out of it, and quitting wouldn't change the past anyway. I also took the teacher aside quietly and told him the situation. He was kind of cute -
"I don't understand. What's a flashback?"
"It's like PTSD."
"Oh."
He's been great about quietly encouraging me, and reassuring me as he sees the need. Sometimes he goes slightly overboard, but I think that's a fine problem to have.
The flashbacks are pretty much gone now after a few months ... until they introduced me to grappling. A couple weeks ago the teacher did a segment for everyone and offered very gently to show me some moves. I thought it over - it looks like fun, and I know it's very important to self defense. But there's just no way. There was absolutely no peer pressure from anyone, and some of my classmates even narrated their proceedings so I could learn passively. I got triggered and upset, but kept a tight lid on it. Even so I think it was pretty visible that something was going on. At the time I asked if the teacher knew of any women I could practice with, and he drew a blank.
The other night, the entire class was grappling for 2 hours straight. From warm-ups, the teacher segued into grappling in a very natural way that made me willing to consider it. I told my first partner - "microscopic baby steps" - and he was great. After 10 minutes or so we switched partners and I said the same thing to the next guy. My brain suddenly gave me that danger signal that I'm done for now!!!! I tapped out affectionately and left my partner confused on the floor. As I stood up and headed for the sidelines the teacher was right on task, asking me urgently "Are you okay? Are you okay? Flea? Are you okay Flea?" Not really, no, but I can't imagine what he could have done about it if I'd answered honestly. That, and I was already embarrassed over the whole thing and didn't want to attract any more attention.
I probably should have gone home at that point, but I wanted to be a trooper and so I stayed and watched. Every so often the teacher would interrupt to show some cool new thang one to do to wreak havoc and destruction. :whip1: But it got to the point that I realized I was unconsciously holding my head in my hands and catching a few sidelong glances. Once I got out to the car I realized how Not Okay I was, and had to collect myself for nearly an hour before I felt I could drive safely.
I have mixed feelings about the whole misadventure. Obviously I pushed myself way too hard, but I feel really badass for having done something I thought would be impossible. I grappled for ten whole minutes!! That's a heroic accomplishment. And now that I've proven that point to myself, I can peacefully let it go. It's a liability for me as a fighter, but that's the way it's going to have to be. The aftermath over the last 48 hours has been very mixed. High anxiety, righteous rage, nightmares, the whole grab bag (I know this is very textbook.) All tempered with pride over the fact that I had the brass balls to give it a try. I'm not really sure when I'll be able to make it back; the next class is on Thursday. I'm afraid that if I skip too long it'll be too easy to chicken out and not go back at all. I also worry about going back since my condition is probably pretty obvious by now - I don't want any of them to see me as "the crime victim." This sucks!
So ... I have questions:
Assuming there are other MA'ists with ptsd, how to you deal with the triggers on a routine basis? Overall I've found it to be very health because it desensitizes me to the triggers. I didn't expect such a strong reaction to the grappling though, and I'm not sure how to get past that. I even need to leave the room when they get started.
As for any instructors reading this ... how do you deal with students with ptsd? Is there some kind of protocol? Is there something you can suggest that I do to improve communication with my teacher? Or does everything sound okay on that front? I'm so new to MA that I wouldn't even know what to look for.
Thanks in advance ...
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