norwatch01
New Here
Hi all,
I'm Jemma, I was a Combat Medic for 8 years, I had friends, a job, a good time, money and a close family.
I started off at 'kiddy camp', ATR Bassingbourn fresh out of school, after that my medical training occured at Keogh Barracks in good old Aldershite!
My first, and best posting, was to 1 Close Support Medical Regiment in Munster, Germany where shortly after my 18th birthday in 2007, I went and spent Christmas in Iraq working in the hospital, firstly the surgical ward and then the Emergency department with a few shifts on ITU thrown in.
When we got back, 1 CSMR disbanded, it split into 1 and 2 Medical Regiment, I went to 2 MR in Hohne where I completed a tour of Afgan, during which I was a patrol Medic with Black Watch, Pioneers and Fusillers doing a variety of foot patrols, vehicle patrols, heli-ops and working in the RAP in Musa Qaleh.
After Germany I was posted to Cyprus where I not only worked in the Med centre looking after Dhekelia Garrison, but also worked on the ambulance crew serving both on camp and off dealing with anything a civvie paramedic would deal with. It was during this posting that things started to get to me and I signed off, finishing my career in Bramcote with 30 Sigs in 2012.
During my time, as I'm sure with all of you, I have seen friends injured and killed, most recently on 24th oct 2012. This is when I changed, constantly angry, argumentative and unhappy I lost touch with all friends and most family, it wasn't until I was arrested for assaulting a cop that I went to my GP who diagnosed depression and referred me for psychotherapy, the psychologist diagnosed PTSD.
It feels like I ruined my own life by leaving the Army, I was coping just fine, I think.
I'm Jemma, I was a Combat Medic for 8 years, I had friends, a job, a good time, money and a close family.
I started off at 'kiddy camp', ATR Bassingbourn fresh out of school, after that my medical training occured at Keogh Barracks in good old Aldershite!
My first, and best posting, was to 1 Close Support Medical Regiment in Munster, Germany where shortly after my 18th birthday in 2007, I went and spent Christmas in Iraq working in the hospital, firstly the surgical ward and then the Emergency department with a few shifts on ITU thrown in.
When we got back, 1 CSMR disbanded, it split into 1 and 2 Medical Regiment, I went to 2 MR in Hohne where I completed a tour of Afgan, during which I was a patrol Medic with Black Watch, Pioneers and Fusillers doing a variety of foot patrols, vehicle patrols, heli-ops and working in the RAP in Musa Qaleh.
After Germany I was posted to Cyprus where I not only worked in the Med centre looking after Dhekelia Garrison, but also worked on the ambulance crew serving both on camp and off dealing with anything a civvie paramedic would deal with. It was during this posting that things started to get to me and I signed off, finishing my career in Bramcote with 30 Sigs in 2012.
During my time, as I'm sure with all of you, I have seen friends injured and killed, most recently on 24th oct 2012. This is when I changed, constantly angry, argumentative and unhappy I lost touch with all friends and most family, it wasn't until I was arrested for assaulting a cop that I went to my GP who diagnosed depression and referred me for psychotherapy, the psychologist diagnosed PTSD.
It feels like I ruined my own life by leaving the Army, I was coping just fine, I think.