intothelight
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I am afraid to post this for two reasons; one it is embarrassing, and two it is not intended to give any one any ideas. However, the reason I feel it is necessary to post is to stress the importance of how potentially fatal this disorder can be.
Thursday was a really bad day. I will put the details in my trauma diary, but needless to say my mother feigned an illness; I had to make a decision to call an ambulance; my husband was out of town; dealt with too many business emergencies; had an IRS auditor in the office; visited my mom in the hospital; dealt with an angry, aggressive customer; and the notification that my ex was searched for to be picked up by the police. This all occurred between 6:00 A.M. and 4:30 P.M.
Somewhere between 4:00 P.M. and 4:30 I started to loose it. I cannot explain the mental and physical changes, but I getting feedback from people who saw me. Between 4:30 and 4:45 I made a suicide plan. I went into the office and shut the door. I called and made arrangements for my children and pets. I moved money from the business account to the personal account so my family would have access. I put the 9mm Glock and the clip in my purse. I handed the IRS auditor the keys to the business. I was headed out the door to my car, I was going to drive into the country and put the gun under my chin and pull the trigger.
One thing in my plan failed. My daughter could not pick up her nine year old brother from day care, so I had to pick him up and she was going to meet me at the office. This one delay allowed the police to be dispatched to my home and office. Needless to day, they cuffed me, put me in the squad car and took me to the hospital.
Initially, I was very angry that I was not allowed to complete my plan. I even argued with the officer in the car there was no statute that prohibited suicide so they had no reason to detain me. There is no law against suicide, but there is a law that prohibits police officers from not detaining someone who is a threat to themselves.
After being in the crisis ward, the next day my outlook was totally different. I was glad that I was not successful, sorry for what I had put my family through, embarrassed and scared at how fast I could "lose it".
I now have to work on an "anti-suicide" pact. I also realize how unstable I am and have to reassess my treatment, my lifestyle and some of my relationships. I am also thankful to my daughter who saw the warning signs and contacted the police.
Please take PTSD seriously and don't let depression or suicidal thoughts go untreated. If I can go from anxious to suicidal in less than an hour, catch yourselves early. This disorder is potentially fatal.
Intothelight
Thursday was a really bad day. I will put the details in my trauma diary, but needless to say my mother feigned an illness; I had to make a decision to call an ambulance; my husband was out of town; dealt with too many business emergencies; had an IRS auditor in the office; visited my mom in the hospital; dealt with an angry, aggressive customer; and the notification that my ex was searched for to be picked up by the police. This all occurred between 6:00 A.M. and 4:30 P.M.
Somewhere between 4:00 P.M. and 4:30 I started to loose it. I cannot explain the mental and physical changes, but I getting feedback from people who saw me. Between 4:30 and 4:45 I made a suicide plan. I went into the office and shut the door. I called and made arrangements for my children and pets. I moved money from the business account to the personal account so my family would have access. I put the 9mm Glock and the clip in my purse. I handed the IRS auditor the keys to the business. I was headed out the door to my car, I was going to drive into the country and put the gun under my chin and pull the trigger.
One thing in my plan failed. My daughter could not pick up her nine year old brother from day care, so I had to pick him up and she was going to meet me at the office. This one delay allowed the police to be dispatched to my home and office. Needless to day, they cuffed me, put me in the squad car and took me to the hospital.
Initially, I was very angry that I was not allowed to complete my plan. I even argued with the officer in the car there was no statute that prohibited suicide so they had no reason to detain me. There is no law against suicide, but there is a law that prohibits police officers from not detaining someone who is a threat to themselves.
After being in the crisis ward, the next day my outlook was totally different. I was glad that I was not successful, sorry for what I had put my family through, embarrassed and scared at how fast I could "lose it".
I now have to work on an "anti-suicide" pact. I also realize how unstable I am and have to reassess my treatment, my lifestyle and some of my relationships. I am also thankful to my daughter who saw the warning signs and contacted the police.
Please take PTSD seriously and don't let depression or suicidal thoughts go untreated. If I can go from anxious to suicidal in less than an hour, catch yourselves early. This disorder is potentially fatal.
Intothelight