I wrote this post years ago and had taken it down just after posting, because as part of my healing, I felt I needed to honor myself and allow my journey to be private. After re-reading it a few years later, I feel like it is indeed a post that needs to be shared, for its original intent: to help others struggling with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
There IS hope.
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Hello, my name is Monica and I have PTSD.
That was probably the hardest sentence I have ever had to write. Why? Because by writing that sentence, I am admitting just how weak and fragile I am. How broken I am. How damaged. By posting that sentence on my public blog, I am placing myself in an extremely uncomfortable, vulnerable position.
That was probably the hardest sentence I have ever had to write. Why? Because by writing that sentence, I am admitting just how weak and fragile I am. How broken I am. How damaged. By posting that sentence on my public blog, I am placing myself in an extremely uncomfortable, vulnerable position.
My whole life (up until about 2 years, 1 month and 15 days ago) I took pride in the fact that I was such a strong woman. I have been through numerous traumatizing and painful events in my life, just like all of us, but I always managed to push through and come out unscathed. Strength was my middle name. Resiliency was my M.O.. My friends and family would recognize and comment on those attributes that I so proudly possessed. But when all of that changed for me during or shortly after a severely traumatic event (and was exacerbated by subsequent traumatic events), I found myself a puddle of weakness, tears, confusion and utter powerlessness. I looked in the mirror at my pathetic self, and hated who I saw. I was beyond humbled. I was destroyed.
After my family urged me and financially provided a way for me to go, I found myself sitting in a Therapist's office. He was a very educated man and renowned in the area that I lived for his vast experience and knowledge of crisis counseling and treatment. He is the one who enlightened me to the fact that I was not a pathetic lump of weakness and lunacy, but was suffering acutely from PTSD. After listening to me describe my feelings, thoughts, actions and reactions, he made me aware of the fact that I was describing definitive symptoms of PTSD. Finally, someone that not only understood, but helped me understand! It was nice to know that there was a reason behind the "Why?", but it was horrible all at the same time.
At the point of my diagnosis, what I thought I knew of PTSD was that it was what caused Vietnam Vets to go crazy and become homeless alcoholics. I didn't really think it was an actual illness, but rather a label. I still know very little about it, although I am a living example of what can happen when it suddenly strikes. In the interest of educating myself a little more, I googled the term "PTSD", and the first site that popped up on my search was Wikipedia's definition of it. Here is a portion of what it said:
"Post traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) is a severe anxiety disorder with characteristic symptoms that can develop after the direct experience of an extremely traumatic stressor such as the threat of a violent death or serious injury. To fit the criteria of PTSD, the individual must react with "intense fear, helplessness or horror". The characteristic symptoms include a "persistent reexperiencing of the traumatic event", and a continuing avoidance of reminders of the precipitating stressor accompanied by a "numbing of general responsiveness". This event may involve the threat of death to oneself or to someone else, or violent assault on one's own or someone else's physical, sexual, or psychological integrity, overwhelming the ability to cope. As an effect of violent trauma, PTSD is less frequent and more pervasive and enduring than the more commonly seen acute stress reaction. Diagnostic symptoms required for PTSD include persistent re-experiencing the original trauma through flashbacks, hallucinations or nightmares, avoidance of stimuli associated with the trauma, a general numbing of emotional responsiveness, acute and unpredictable episodes of anger, and hypervigilance. Formal diagnostic criteria require that the symptoms last more than one month and cause significant impairment in social, occupational, or other important areas of functioning.
Many people experience a traumatic event but do not develop full-blown or even minor PTSD.
PTSD is believed to be caused by the experience of a wide range of traumatic events and, particularly if the trauma is extreme, can occur in persons with no predisposing conditions.
Persons considered at risk include combat military personnel, victims of natural disasters, concentration camp survivors and victims of violent crime. Individuals not infrequently experience "survivor's guilt" for remaining alive while others died. Causes of the symptoms of PTSD are the experiencing or witnessing of a stressor event involving death, serious injury or such threat to the self or others in a situation in which the individual felt intense fear, horror, or powerlessness. Persons who are employed in occupations which expose them to violence (such as soldiers) or disasters (such as emergency service workers) are also at risk.
Children or adults may develop PTSD symptoms by experiencing bullying or mobbing.
PTSD causes biochemical changes in the brain and body that differ from other psychiatric disorders such as major depression. Individuals diagnosed with PTSD respond more strongly to a dexamethasone suppression test than individuals diagnosed with clinical depression.
In addition, most people with PTSD also show a low secretion of cortisol and high secretion of catecholamines in urine, with a norepinephrine/cortisol ratio consequently higher than comparable non-diagnosed individuals. This is in contrast to the normative fight-or-flight response, in which both catecholamine and cortisol levels are elevated after exposure to a stressor.
Brain catecholamine levels are high, and corticotropin-releasing factor concentrations are high. Together, these findings suggest abnormality in the hypothalamic-pituitary-adrenal axis.
The HPA axis is responsible for coordinating the hormonal response to stress. Given the strong cortisol suppression to dexamethasone in PTSD, HPA axis abnormalities are likely predicated on strong negative feedback inhibition of cortisol, itself likely due to an increased sensitivity of glucocorticoid receptors. Some researchers have associated the response to stress in PTSD with long-term exposure to high levels of norepinephrine and low levels of cortisol......"
Yep. Isn't that fabulous? That is what I have. And like I said, while it helps to have an idea as to why I feel the way I feel, it does not change the fact that it really, truly, deeply sucks. I'll bet if you look further at specific symptoms of PTSD, you may see my picture and read my name next to them, as it appears I am a walking billboard for the affliction. And I loathe that fact. Why did I have to be one of the lucky ones who could no longer physiologically handle stress? And did you read the part about how it actually changes your brain? Can you believe that? I can, but only because I've experienced it firsthand.
I am determined to overcome PTSD, if that is possible, and am taking steps towards that end. My journey is far from over, but I am scaling this mountain anyway because I will never know if I can reach the top if I don't try. They say admitting it is taking the first step, right? I feel so vulnerable by going public with this. But the reason I decided to post this very raw admission is this: I believe there is a common misconception regarding PTSD, and I want to help put a stop to it. I used to think people used PTSD as an excuse for irresponsibility, poor life choices and behaviours. I used to think it was a fictitious mental illness that people used as a crutch. Again, I have been more than humbled and knocked off of my high horse. I now know that it is a very real thing, and one people need to better understand. It is easy to judge someone when you have not walked a mile in their shoes. Yet even though I have been walking for miles and miles in these very uncomfortable shoes, I still find myself judging myself some days. I am, however, making a conscious choice to stop doing that. As my Therapist explained to me, it is the equivalent of losing a limb. No, you cannot see the injury like you could if you had lost a limb, but it does not change the fact that there is a very real injury inside of your brain. Being in denial about it does not help. Looking the other way does not help. Judging yourself for being injured does not help. Accepting the fact that you are injured and seeking treatment for the injury is the most responsible choice you can make regarding PTSD.
Yes, there are people who may fake mental illness for self-serving purposes. But there are also people who don't. And this I now know from first-hand experience. I believe that where there is an illness, there has got to be a cure. Because of my faith, I believe that Jesus is the Great Healer. And I know with everything in my being that He is not only going to heal me and bring about complete restoration within me physically, mentally and emotionally, but He is also going to bring forth a Job story in my life. If I thought my life was so blessed and wonderful before PTSD hit me, just wait until I see what my life is going to be like after I have beaten it. And all the glory will be God's.
I wasn't sure if I could post this one today, but if I chose not to write that first sentence and share it and everything I wrote thereafter, I would be submitting to pride. And I refuse to let anything, much less the sin of pride, get in the way of the great work that God is going to do within and through me. I want to help bring awareness and enlightenment. By opening people's eyes to PTSD, maybe I can help someone somewhere out there. PTSD is a very real, physical and chemical reaction that can occur in more individuals than I think most people realize. Yes, it does affect veterans, but it also affects people in many various other walks of life as well. Some cases are chronic. Some are not. The exciting news is, either way, there is help. There is treatment. There are steps that can be taken to get many of those affected by it on the road to recovery. It is my personal mission to obliterate the misapprehension of PTSD, and ultimately, to personally defeat it.
~Monica~
Yes, there are people who may fake mental illness for self-serving purposes. But there are also people who don't. And this I now know from first-hand experience. I believe that where there is an illness, there has got to be a cure. Because of my faith, I believe that Jesus is the Great Healer. And I know with everything in my being that He is not only going to heal me and bring about complete restoration within me physically, mentally and emotionally, but He is also going to bring forth a Job story in my life. If I thought my life was so blessed and wonderful before PTSD hit me, just wait until I see what my life is going to be like after I have beaten it. And all the glory will be God's.
I wasn't sure if I could post this one today, but if I chose not to write that first sentence and share it and everything I wrote thereafter, I would be submitting to pride. And I refuse to let anything, much less the sin of pride, get in the way of the great work that God is going to do within and through me. I want to help bring awareness and enlightenment. By opening people's eyes to PTSD, maybe I can help someone somewhere out there. PTSD is a very real, physical and chemical reaction that can occur in more individuals than I think most people realize. Yes, it does affect veterans, but it also affects people in many various other walks of life as well. Some cases are chronic. Some are not. The exciting news is, either way, there is help. There is treatment. There are steps that can be taken to get many of those affected by it on the road to recovery. It is my personal mission to obliterate the misapprehension of PTSD, and ultimately, to personally defeat it.
~Monica~
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