tumbleweed
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I am an ex police officer and was only diagnosed with my chronic PTSD about 5 years ago which is roughly 9 years after I had already left the police.
Five years ago my wife had gone to visit her family overseas for a prolonged 6 week holiday and due to work and financial commitments my son who had just turned 8 and I couldn't go with. She had only been gone a week and it was around the time of my sons birthday so we threw him 2 parties one with his friends while his mom was away. I had always had the symptoms of PTSD and had been sort of repressing them for years. Except for the panic attacks which got so bad I ended up in the ER thinking I was dying of a heart attack.
Just on that day when my son was having his friends over I had a total break down I was overcome with every possible emotion, I actually locked myself in my bedroom and just broke down into tears. My sister who was there for the party found me in the bedroom I had my gun in my hand and was thinking of a good reason not to shoot myself. The best I could come up with was from a time when I had attended a fatal suicide by gunshot and remember turning off the lights in the downstairs of the house and using kitchen towels to cover the blood and mess on the carpet. There was the victims young son and wife in the house when he shot himself in front of the wife. So I covered the mess as best I could and carried the little boy who was about 5 years old downstairs. When I picked him up I put his head into my shoulder and held it there with my hand behind his head so he wouldn't see anything on the way out of the house.
I didn't want my son to have to see that and that is the only thing that stopped me that day, my sister got hold of my wife overseas soon after to tell her what happened. She didn't understand what had just happened but she didn't come home and I thought this was such a betrayal but I didn't know my family had already talked to her and told her it was best to just stay there.
My family made me go to a clinical psychologist for therapy within 2 days of the incident and got my GP to put me on tranquillizers. Those 2 days before the therapy I was taking the pills like they were sweets I was out of it and for the first time I could finally just be blissfully numb.
6 weeks of intense therapy put me on the road to coping and when my wife got home I was so relieved as it was my fear of something happening to her that actually triggered the PTSD into something uncontrollable. In that time I was still talking to her on the phone telling her that I would never see her again as she would either be killed in a crash or fall victim to some terrible violent crime. which made it even worse was every flash back of every scene I had attended in the police I could see my wife's dead body and face in place of the victims as if it was real.
I also accused her of wanting to abandon me so she could have an affair while away I was beyond paranoid everything was affecting me. Just to add I love my wife dearly and she has never given me any reason ever to doubt her. I still cringe with disgust in myself for putting her thorough those accusations as it those words can never be taken back but I think she has forgiven me for them.
For the last 5 years I have made remarkable improvements in my handling of my PTSD and you would think that this is going to be a happy ending. However 4 weeks ago my wife left to visit her family again under the same circumstances and I had a relapse and was almost back to the beginning I have become over protective and worrying about her safety constantly to the point that I cant even function at work properly.
This time there are no suicidal thoughts and I used all my coping tools and it is not as bad as this time and having my wife understand the situation and better prepared to deal with it we are managing and she will be home in 7 days which is my goal to make another 7 days.
I don't think I will ever be free of my PTSD ,I dont think even with the best intentions a non suffer like my wife will truly understand just how real the nightmare that plays inside my head really is. I am just thankful I have such a wonderful understanding wife who at times I think I dont deserve to have.
I know I shouldn't but I can't help feeling weak and a disappointment to her, I was a policeman and the man of the house I was supposed to be the strong one and for me this is one of the worst emotions that I have let my family down by being like this.
Five years ago my wife had gone to visit her family overseas for a prolonged 6 week holiday and due to work and financial commitments my son who had just turned 8 and I couldn't go with. She had only been gone a week and it was around the time of my sons birthday so we threw him 2 parties one with his friends while his mom was away. I had always had the symptoms of PTSD and had been sort of repressing them for years. Except for the panic attacks which got so bad I ended up in the ER thinking I was dying of a heart attack.
Just on that day when my son was having his friends over I had a total break down I was overcome with every possible emotion, I actually locked myself in my bedroom and just broke down into tears. My sister who was there for the party found me in the bedroom I had my gun in my hand and was thinking of a good reason not to shoot myself. The best I could come up with was from a time when I had attended a fatal suicide by gunshot and remember turning off the lights in the downstairs of the house and using kitchen towels to cover the blood and mess on the carpet. There was the victims young son and wife in the house when he shot himself in front of the wife. So I covered the mess as best I could and carried the little boy who was about 5 years old downstairs. When I picked him up I put his head into my shoulder and held it there with my hand behind his head so he wouldn't see anything on the way out of the house.
I didn't want my son to have to see that and that is the only thing that stopped me that day, my sister got hold of my wife overseas soon after to tell her what happened. She didn't understand what had just happened but she didn't come home and I thought this was such a betrayal but I didn't know my family had already talked to her and told her it was best to just stay there.
My family made me go to a clinical psychologist for therapy within 2 days of the incident and got my GP to put me on tranquillizers. Those 2 days before the therapy I was taking the pills like they were sweets I was out of it and for the first time I could finally just be blissfully numb.
6 weeks of intense therapy put me on the road to coping and when my wife got home I was so relieved as it was my fear of something happening to her that actually triggered the PTSD into something uncontrollable. In that time I was still talking to her on the phone telling her that I would never see her again as she would either be killed in a crash or fall victim to some terrible violent crime. which made it even worse was every flash back of every scene I had attended in the police I could see my wife's dead body and face in place of the victims as if it was real.
I also accused her of wanting to abandon me so she could have an affair while away I was beyond paranoid everything was affecting me. Just to add I love my wife dearly and she has never given me any reason ever to doubt her. I still cringe with disgust in myself for putting her thorough those accusations as it those words can never be taken back but I think she has forgiven me for them.
For the last 5 years I have made remarkable improvements in my handling of my PTSD and you would think that this is going to be a happy ending. However 4 weeks ago my wife left to visit her family again under the same circumstances and I had a relapse and was almost back to the beginning I have become over protective and worrying about her safety constantly to the point that I cant even function at work properly.
This time there are no suicidal thoughts and I used all my coping tools and it is not as bad as this time and having my wife understand the situation and better prepared to deal with it we are managing and she will be home in 7 days which is my goal to make another 7 days.
I don't think I will ever be free of my PTSD ,I dont think even with the best intentions a non suffer like my wife will truly understand just how real the nightmare that plays inside my head really is. I am just thankful I have such a wonderful understanding wife who at times I think I dont deserve to have.
I know I shouldn't but I can't help feeling weak and a disappointment to her, I was a policeman and the man of the house I was supposed to be the strong one and for me this is one of the worst emotions that I have let my family down by being like this.