Hey, if anyone here served and did any tours anywhere (whether that be in Iraq, Afghanistan, or many years ago), please chime in here.
I did a tour in that dust bin back in the summer of 2005, spent 2 and a half months there until I got wounded and had to get pulled from it alltogether (internal hemmorhaging from an explosion). After recovering, I was sent to see a shrink, whom after spending days with, told me I had PTSD of which I was categorized into some "C" criteria, and that I had some sort of inverted and slow onset form of PTSD (I can't remember the exact words he used). At the time I had no problem, so I looked him square in the face and told him he's full of shit and that i'm fine. He just looked at me plainly and said "you say that NOW, but give it 3-10 years and it will hit you", so I still insisted that i'm fine and I told him thanks for the advice and I left.
Well, it's been 5 years now and he was right. 2 years ago I went back to him because I started having issues... I get these moments where I feel on-edge and nervous for no reason from time to time, and it occurs randomly (I haven't found yet that anything triggers it). And it's been happening A LOT more frequently over the last year. I got perscribed beta blockers for that, but I ONLY take them when I have a very bad episode (if it gets to the point where the anxiety is becoming a big problem).
I'm having certain sleep problems I never had before, and another significant thing is that MOST of what I remember from being over there was a blur, but as time goes on over the days and years, I suddenly remember something new - and it can happen anywhere. A couple of days ago I had horrible feeling inside, and then I stopped in my tracks, something came to mind, and I almost fvcking threw up. This started happening more frequently since it finally hit me 2 weeks ago that it really has been 5 years already...
Lately I don't like hanging around crowds or large groups of people either, and it's affecting my social life. WHen asked if i'd like to come out with friends, I don't even make excuses anymore, I just say "I don't want to go out tonight". Occasionally I can get out though, but sometimes i'm having a problem with it. I'm worried this is going to fvck with my social life now.
I don't even know if this is just a post to get this out of my system out to people who might listen to what I have to say even though most people dont understand whats going on (****, even I dont really understand whats going on!), but have any other veterans, or anyone else experienced this and how to keep control on it?
The help i've been getting from Veterans Affairs Canada has been great, but it feels like no matter what i'm doing to improve this, nothing is working as well as i'd like it to and i'm losing control!


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