I don’t know if it’s my PTSD or not, but lately it’s been too. much. noise. So much stimulation, my vision swims and I catch movement out of the corner of my eye and swivel to face the next thing coming at me. Too much advice books, too many shoulds, too many news stories that upset, too many unkind … things/people/words. I take everything to heart. It’s the way I’m wired. It feels like a storm in my head.