Starting Over
This is my timeline for Combat PTSD and to me its like I am starting all over again.
2002, I returned from East Timor and presented to the medical personnel with anger issues, loss of concentration at work, family problems, and I basically hated the world. The medical personnel in their infinite wisdom stated ?PTSD and then proceeded to test my thyroid. They did send me down to the Army Psych, but they said there was nothing wrong.
So I just used that anger and aggression and put it to work to complete my promotion courses and obtain a posting so I could achieve that promotion.
The marriage went from bad to worse and no one within the unit recognised I had any problem, they just thought I was an angry old SGT.
I put this anger to use and threw myself into 12 to 16 hour days ensuring my soldiers were functioning and were well looked after. This gave me what I needed to get a deployment to Iraq. (Maybe I could escape over there).
During my seven month deployment, I don't think I slept a full night because of the explosions, general noises, and gunships which regularly flew over as well as the shift work we were required to do as watch officers. There was also the other traumatic events which just going near them in my mind still cause me to cringe.
After returning it only took 18 months for someone to realise I was not right. This included the final dissolution of my then marriage.
I was placed on anti-depressants (Zoloft) and mood stabilisers (Epilim) and placed on the national PTSD course.
This would have all been well and good if I did not mask all the good work and medication with alcohol and substance abuse.
I have mentioned it before in previous posts, however, I gave up the alcohol nearly 18 months ago now and the substance abuse just over 3 months ago.
The problem I am having is it is like I am STARTING OVER.
The medications no longer had any effect and if anything, had adverse effects. At present I am Lexapro 20 mg which has no real effect at all, and the Mirtazapine they gave me I had to give up because it made me feel worse.
The problem with the medication is its like everyone is using guesswork. Try one thing, if it does not work, try another. That is depressing in itself.
I am aware that medication is not the long term answer even though I know some people who are resigned to the fact that they will be on it for life, but I would like to be able to find 'one' type of medication that will aid me so I can get on with the 'cognitive therapy' or 'EMDR' and start to get my life back.
I see my GP today, my counsellor tomorrow, and my Psych on the 9th of next month. So really its just a matter of hurry up and wait.
I suppose to put it in an analogy, its like my car has the wrong type of fuel, and once I find the right fuel, I will be able to learn to drive it. And If I continue to get driving lessons and practice, eventually everything will become second nature.
So, I only have myself to blame for the alcohol and substance abuse, but that is past now and I suppose I am now in a big hurry to make up for the mistakes of the past.
:confused:
This is my timeline for Combat PTSD and to me its like I am starting all over again.
2002, I returned from East Timor and presented to the medical personnel with anger issues, loss of concentration at work, family problems, and I basically hated the world. The medical personnel in their infinite wisdom stated ?PTSD and then proceeded to test my thyroid. They did send me down to the Army Psych, but they said there was nothing wrong.
So I just used that anger and aggression and put it to work to complete my promotion courses and obtain a posting so I could achieve that promotion.
The marriage went from bad to worse and no one within the unit recognised I had any problem, they just thought I was an angry old SGT.
I put this anger to use and threw myself into 12 to 16 hour days ensuring my soldiers were functioning and were well looked after. This gave me what I needed to get a deployment to Iraq. (Maybe I could escape over there).
During my seven month deployment, I don't think I slept a full night because of the explosions, general noises, and gunships which regularly flew over as well as the shift work we were required to do as watch officers. There was also the other traumatic events which just going near them in my mind still cause me to cringe.
After returning it only took 18 months for someone to realise I was not right. This included the final dissolution of my then marriage.
I was placed on anti-depressants (Zoloft) and mood stabilisers (Epilim) and placed on the national PTSD course.
This would have all been well and good if I did not mask all the good work and medication with alcohol and substance abuse.
I have mentioned it before in previous posts, however, I gave up the alcohol nearly 18 months ago now and the substance abuse just over 3 months ago.
The problem I am having is it is like I am STARTING OVER.
The medications no longer had any effect and if anything, had adverse effects. At present I am Lexapro 20 mg which has no real effect at all, and the Mirtazapine they gave me I had to give up because it made me feel worse.
The problem with the medication is its like everyone is using guesswork. Try one thing, if it does not work, try another. That is depressing in itself.
I am aware that medication is not the long term answer even though I know some people who are resigned to the fact that they will be on it for life, but I would like to be able to find 'one' type of medication that will aid me so I can get on with the 'cognitive therapy' or 'EMDR' and start to get my life back.
I see my GP today, my counsellor tomorrow, and my Psych on the 9th of next month. So really its just a matter of hurry up and wait.
I suppose to put it in an analogy, its like my car has the wrong type of fuel, and once I find the right fuel, I will be able to learn to drive it. And If I continue to get driving lessons and practice, eventually everything will become second nature.
So, I only have myself to blame for the alcohol and substance abuse, but that is past now and I suppose I am now in a big hurry to make up for the mistakes of the past.
:confused: