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Content note: This article contains a story that touches on suicidal thoughts during a moment of emotional collapse. If you're in a vulnerable state, please read with care and take breaks as needed. You are not alone.
It was the end of a brutal week.
My son—who is PDA autistic with OCD and lives with an intensely sensitive nervous system—hadn’t fallen asleep before 4 a.m. in days, keeping me up. Each night was a battleground of unmet needs, unpredictable meltdowns, obsessive fears, and agonizing anxiety.
During the day, there were hours-long rages. Screaming, sobbing, hitting, throwing, biting. It felt like every nerve in my body was raw, and I had no room to process my own rising panic or exhaustion.
And this had been going on for years.
My husband and I weren’t on the same page. We weren’t functioning as a team. We were each just surviving in our own silos, barely able to look each other in the eye or bickering about who had it worse.
And then, on that final night, something snapped.
My son—mid-rage—threw something across the room, and it hit me. Hard. I stumbled back. The pain surprised me, but what was worse was the sudden, unbearable surge of rage that flooded my body.
I couldn’t breathe.
I couldn’t think.
My chest burned. My hands shook. I wanted to scream.
But I had done that too many times before, only for it to end in a severe flood of shame.
So, instead, I ran.
I ran upstairs and collapsed on the bedroom floor.
I began whimpering uncontrollably, my body shaking, sobbing. And I said the words I never imagined I’d say out loud: “I don’t want to live anymore. I can’t do this.”
It wasn’t that I truly wanted my life to end. It was that my nervous system couldn’t see any way out. The pain, the fear, the endless pressure—it all became too much. And my body just… gave out.
My husband came into the room, trying to talk to me. But I couldn’t respond.
I was completely shut down—frozen in fear, grief, and despair. Curled in on myself like a wounded animal. I didn’t want comfort. I didn’t want anything. I just wanted it all to stop.
And then, through blurry eyes, I saw something that pierced through the fog:
My son was standing at the doorway.
He wasn’t screaming anymore.
He wasn’t angry.
He was just… watching me.
Frozen. Silent.
His face full of fear.
That moment still haunts me.
Because I know now—that was trauma for him.
And I couldn’t protect him from it, because I was deep in my own.
At the time, I didn’t understand what was happening in my body—
but now, looking back, I can clearly see that my nervous system was in survival mode.
When my son’s behaviors intensified—violent rages, relentless anxiety, extreme demand avoidance – and went on for years —my own nervous system went into survival mode. But not in the way we usually think of survival.
What began to happen was this: I froze.
Not in a way that looked dramatic. But in subtle, creeping ways:
Every time I was terrified of his behavior… I froze.
Every time I felt rage building inside me… I froze.
Every time I wanted to scream or run away or collapse… I froze.
Because I didn’t feel safe to feel. Because I was afraid of what would happen if I let anything escape.
But sometimes, I couldn’t hold it in.
And when I exploded in rage, the shame afterward was unbearable.
So I tried harder to be calm.
To control myself.
To “regulate.”
But I was regulating by suppressing—not by coming back into safety, but by locking everything down.
In Somatic Experiencing, Peter Levine teaches that trauma happens when a survival response—like fight, flight, or freeze—gets stuck in the body and cannot complete.
And when rage (fight) is followed by fear, and then suppressed through immobility (freeze/shutdown), the nervous system becomes trapped in a loop:
Rage → Fear → Freeze → Shame → More Rage → More Freeze
Here is how this loop plays out:
Rage at the situation, at yourself, or at how stuck you feel.
🔀 Which again leads to Fear, and the cycle starts over.
This loop explained everything.
And that fear just kept reinforcing the trauma.
Over time, I lost access to joy, pleasure, perspective.
My thoughts became darker.
I had suicidal ideation.
My body was tight, heavy, and unreachable.
I was caught between hypervigilance and collapse—wired but tired, bracing for the next explosion while slowly fading away inside.
What began to loosen the loop wasn’t forcing myself to “snap out of it.”
It was learning to feel my survival responses—especially freeze—without fear.
One practice that helped me gently thaw:
This practice helped me uncouple fear from immobility.
It made the freeze feel less threatening.
It allowed space for movement, softness, even tears to return.
I also had to find a way to let rage move through my body without harming anyone—and without silencing it.
A practice that became essential for me:
You can watch Dr. Levine himself demonstrate this practice here:
The Voo Sound for Healing Trauma by Peter Levine
These discharges are how the body completes the fight response.
Not by yelling or blaming, but by moving the energy out of the system.
Each time, I felt a bit more space, a bit less shame, a bit more myself.
Some of the mothers I work with cycle just like I did—trying to hold it all in to stay functional, to keep the peace, to protect their child…but eventually reaching a breaking point where the rage spills out in ways that feel unbearable afterward.
Then the shame hits.
And the freeze deepens.
Others live mostly in the shutdown—frozen, dissociated, burned out—barely able to connect with their own emotions anymore.
But both are caught in the same nervous system loop.
What they need isn’t more self-control.
They need nervous system safety.
They need permission to feel their rage, their freeze, their overwhelm—with compassion and without fear.
Because rage is survival energy.
Freeze is protection.
Collapse is the body saying, “I’ve reached my edge.”
When we stop being afraid of these states, we can begin to loosen the trauma.
As Peter Levine says:
“When the fear is uncoupled from immobility, the trauma loses its grip—and equilibrium is restored.”
If any part of this story feels like yours, I want you to know:
You are not broken. Your nervous system is not the enemy.
You are surviving the best way you know how, in an environment that demands superhuman strength every single day.
There is another way—one that doesn’t bypass the hard, but meets it with nervous system wisdom, compassion, and slow, embodied healing.
And the first step is not fixing anything.
It’s simply understanding what’s happening inside you—
and knowing that your responses are not signs of failure,
but signs of a body that has been trying to protect you for a very long time.
May this knowing be a soft place to land.
May it loosen something inside you.
May it be the beginning of returning to yourself.
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