I don't know how to respond without a large post. Sorry for writing such a large post, I am not trying to hijack the thread, just trying to show my motivation for getting angry at this post. I've read the thread up to this point and I am not as critical as when I posted above. We all have our "baggage" of PTSD. I saw red when I read the Doritos part of the thread and may have not been as compassionate as I should have been.
FF, When I read the thead, it was one day after I was ambulanced to a local ER. I had an anxiety/ptsd/rage going on and was almost totaly out of control. This was 8-9 pm. The only control I had was not to physicaly strike out at those around me, but that was about it, and it took all of my self control to do that. I was able to tell the ambulance crew that I wanted to be taken to the local VA hospital, about a 40 mile drive. My wife told them to take me to the local VA hospital. I had been taken there before by that same ambulance company, and it was not against thier policy. I knew if I was taken the the VA hospital they would probably admit me to thier psyc ward. The crew that picked me up took me to a local hospital instead, against my wishes. I was not in a condition where I could object. The ER I ended up at treated me like a "Doritos" chip as well. I was put in a room, asked a few basic questions, left alone for almost an hour as I tried to not leave the room and kill everyone in the ER. I was in a lot of physical pain, and the bed was in an upright position, which only added to my pain as it was extremely uncomfortable. I'm 6'3" and around 250 lbs. Not much room on the flat part of a hospital bed for a guy my size. I couldn't get anybody to change the position without going into a homicidal rage so I just lay there, alone, in tremendous physical and emotional pain, scrunched up on the flat part of the bed until they finally came in with medicine to help relieve my problems. I was then left there until the next morning when food service came in with my room temp eggs and cream of wheat. I was then left alone until around 9am when local mental health councelor came in to assess my condition. She had about as much compassion as a rock. She kept trying to say I did not have PTSD based on 10 min of conversation with me. She then went on to tell me SHE had PTSD and I didn't know what it was like... After another 15min or so of the interview she determined I did not require inpatient at her facility, but I could check myself in if I REALLY felt I needed to. The way she said it was like "Please don't waste our time". Sitting here today as I write this out I still want to go to the local VA and check myself in because I'm really not stable. I can be in an almost good mood for a while untill just about anything sets me off. I am still a danger to my wife and my pets who I've been doing my best to stay away from when I'm not sure of myself and my ability to remain calm. The only reason I haven't checked myself into the VA psyc ward is I can't get there.
Then I read your post about people being like Doritos. I don't know how many people on this site have attempted suicide. I don't know how many people on this site have self harmed. I do know there are more than one of each catagory. Several have self harmed. Reading your post, knowing there are people on this site who may have, probably have needed emergency care from self inflicted harm, and relating your post to these people who may read your post, combined with the treatment I recieved at the ER set me off. Was I out of line? I really can't answer that as I'm very biased right now. I looked at your status on the forum "Undiagnosed" read most of your other posts and didn't see a confirmed PTSD diagnosis from what you wrote. I am very protective of people I care about, and I had my suspicions at the time you might be a troll. I almost reported your posts asking for a moderator to evaluate your post, but figured I may be over reacting, and left any decision along that line for others to make.
I do not wish you any more stress or pain. We all have our share and more of that. I only wish you peace and comfort.