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In Their Own Words

June 30, 2008

PTSD: (That's Some) Pretty Terrible Sh*t (to Have to) Deal (With), Don't You Think?

MJ Marine Editor's Note: We commemorate the otherwise momentous, historic signing of the GI bill into law today with this little snippet of what life was like for someone who served recently.  For everyone who doesn't "get" what sacrifice is, and that those who've served have earned their accolades and rewards, here's a grunt's-eye view of the experience of combat trauma, and how that relates to PTSD and various other topics in the news.  It's doubtful that any one of us would like to have changed places with him, at such a young age.  Herewith, his story, emphasis mine:

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I'm no Vietnam vet, but a vet of Operation Iraqi Freedom. I turned 18 while in boot camp because I graduated high school at 17. I was discharged early for having "personality disorder" after I went to Iraq.

I was in the Marines, and my MOS was a ground communications electronics technician. A couple months after graduating my training for the job and going to my first unit, I was "volunteered" to join and train with another unit that was leaving soon. The new task I was given was "Mortuary Affairs".

This group was put together with a couple dozen other Marines from other sections. Our job was to go to locations where troops had been killed and not able to be retrieved by the group they were out with due to the fact they were under too much danger or whatever the case. I had no clue the effects this would have on me. It was a horrible experience.


It was not like going and picking up a corpse and that's it. For one, you were in a hot zone, where people were just killed, not just by gunfire.

Here are some brief descriptions of the missions I was a part of...
 

The first one wasn't too bad; the body was actually brought to us at the camp we were at.

 

It was a young male Marine. He was supposedly in a Hummer going somewhere and might not have been wearing his helmet. He had a silver dollar sized hole in the side of his head.

When we get the bodies back the camp we have to take off all materials on the body, and go through and bag each individual body part. It was more of a surreal experience really, I did not know how I was supposed to feel.

Once our troops invaded Fallujah was when things started to get worse. On another of the missions, a truck carrying fuel was crossing a bridge and was shot with an RPG. The truck went off the bridge and fell, the fire burning most of everything.

 

When we went out it was usually just a dozen of us with maybe 2 Hummers of security if we were lucky. For anyone who doesn't know, most the Hummers used were old and poorly maintained/equipped... almost no armor. So we get there and head down to the bottom where the truck fell and we had to pull out burnt bodies from inside of the cabin.

 

It sounds bad, but burnt bodies are almost like burnt food... so perhaps it wasn't as bad as the rest. It did not help our appetite when we had to eat in the same building we processed the bodies in. Our shop was just a medium-sized bunker, no walls or anything so yes we basically ate next to the bodies. It is obvious why some of us didn't eat the meat.

 

The worst mission I went on was when an army tank was traveling down a road and was blown up from a roadside explosive. The bomb was so powerful: you could not identify ANY part of the tank except for the tracks. It had been tossed a couple hundred feet in different directions.

 

It took us I think, about 15 hours to do this mission. There was gunfire when we first arrived but nothing more. I think we picked up a couple thousand pieces of flesh that day. Going through each one individually. They would range from small penny-sized pieces to legs, torsos, heads, feet, testicles, arms, etc.

 

There were a few more missions but we get the idea by now I'm sure. I guess it started to become noticeable that I wasn't doing well. I was taking whole boxes of NyQuil tablets and drinking bottles of medicine to get anything I could out of it at night. I smoked probably a pack of cigarettes a day, which is a lot for me because I have never really smoked more than a couple cigs a day if at all.

 

My officer had me go speak to the chaplain and from there a navy doctor who was a great person to have over there. He pulled strings and had me med-evac'd out of there a few weeks later.

 

In the meantime I had been moved out of my job until I was able to leave. I was harassed for leaving: superiors thought I was just faking to get out.

 

I had become highly depressed and my roommates noticed me screaming sometimes in my sleep.

 

From Iraq I spent a few days at an army hospital in Germany, talking to various doctors and such... going through the process.

 

I was being given pills for depression and for insomnia. Then I made it back to the US and once at my base I was seen by a psychologist. They actually gave me the option to get of the military, so I did.

 

I had been told the process takes several months to year until you finally leave. In the meantime I started drinking daily, and stopped taking the pills they gave me because they seemed to numb my mind and I could not stand it because I have always had such a wonderful and creative mind. It made me feel like a zombie, I could not even create artwork which was my biggest hobby.

 

A month down the road I started having nightmares, very detailed and morbid. A few times I would wake up with tears. I began having suicidal thoughts and crying at least a few times a day. Thank God my best friend was stationed not so far, he saved my life I think.

 

It was hard for me to wake up because of the medicine I had been taking, that’s another reason I stopped it, I was always drained. The first week I was back I never even reported back to my old unit, I didn't know what I was doing.

 

A week later they send somebody to come get me. There, I was harassed and treated like a piece of s%#t some more by my master sergeant. They had me sit in inventory room all day while I struggled to stay awake. I luckily had a very kind staff sergeant in charge of me at the time. He would let me sleep and go home early.

 

I admit I was very lucky in getting out, because it only took me about 2 months until I was officially a civilian again. I was going back home. I stayed with my older sister and her boyfriend at first, because I was not too fond of going back to my parents. My depression got worse and I started to drift further from sanity and comfort; people noticed I was a different person.

 

At this point I started smoking marijuana occasionally. Which was really the only time I felt anything, happy, able to think, speak, talk to people, feel normal.

 

Eventually I moved back with my parents and that's when things got worse for me. I had some additional problems I know was facing, I needed a job, and had people on my back constantly. I had no access to marijuana during this time.

 

My insomnia got to its peak to where I could not sleep AT ALL at night. I also began having more suicidal thoughts, nightmares got worse and I had them ANY time I could sleep which was usually from 7:00 AM to 12:00 PM, began having auditory and visual hallucinations everyday, and constant anxiety.

 

I knew I had PTSD and that the military used "personality disorder" so that they would not take the rap for it.

 

I finally couldn't take the insomnia anymore and was prescribed Ambien, which actually works extremely well and helped get my body back on schedule, only thing is I had to take it for 3 months and then no more because they said it was addictive.

 

So it became difficult without it. I did a long process of seeing doctors and filling out paperwork for the VA and was finally officially a disabled vet due to chronic Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, normally referred to as PTSD.

 

I started to be able to get a hold of marijuana again and when I had it things were more stable. My temper was not out of hand and I could sleep comfortably having less nightmares. At this point I had gone a year or more straight of having nightmares every night.

 

It has been three years now and I am much better. Time has healed me a little and I smoke marijuana as often as I can. I don't have hallucinations anymore, or rarely any nightmares. I do however still have bad anxiety, temper, and depression problems when I'm not high.

 

Another thing I forgot to mention is that PTSD has basically ruined my memory. Since I first showed symptoms until now, my memory does not work nearly as well as it should.

 

I still have major problems concentrating and working sometimes too. It makes interviews and other social activities near impossible for me, as I cannot speak or express myself as I used to. I get very nervous and my mind blanks out sometimes. I cannot say if marijuana will help all my problems, but I can say marijuana helps me feel alive.

 

Being high is the only time I feel good and happy, deep down. I can be around loved ones or any social crowd without tweaking out from anxiety, I can think and operate much more smoothly, I don't have a short temper, and it makes me want to live.

 

The past couple months have been rough on me and I have been going to the VA hospital here to try and get help. The first 4 times I went, they did the same exact thing which was to ask a series of questions, ask me if I want pills and send me home. I kept telling them I did not want pills because I have seen what they have done to people I know and what they have done to me.

 

All I wanted was someone to talk to.

 

After the fourth time of going in there feeling like I wanted to die, they finally got someone for me to talk to. We have just met once so far, but I think it will be good for me.

 

In the meantime I have not been able to smoke recently because I am trying to find another job, which is not going too well and I only have a couple weeks before my current job ends.

 

I have had a few interviews but blow them miserably because it’s getting harder and harder for me to go through the whole thing without my nerves choking me to death. It’s only been a week or two since I smoked last and my temper and depression are already busting through the door. I worry too easily and stress out to the extreme.

 

Take what you will from this story, but I know for a fact marijuana has saved my life numerous times.

 

-- One young former Marine's story, in his own words. Used with permission.


Editor's note: "Mortuary Affairs" was also the detail highly-decorated Marine ("Marine of the Year") Daniel Cotnoir worked in Iraq, before a combination of circumstances, including PTSD, triggered an event in his hometown of Lawrence, Massachusetts -- which got him arrested, and barely escaped conviction.  We have blogged about Daniel Cotnoir's case many times on this blog, going back several years, when it was current.  It's safe to opine, that even within the trauma of war, some things are harder to endure than others.  Our guess would be, mortuary affairs really qualifies for extreme hardship and exposure to things that make PTSD an occupational hazard.

June 23, 2008

PTSD Drugs: Better Living through Chemistry, or Purely Popping Pills for PTSD's Psychological Ills?

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There was a story in the news recently about four young combat veterans in West Virginia, all seemingly in decent physical condition beforehand, who nevertheless all died in their sleep recently.  Besides combat PTSD, one thing the vets all had in common was the cocktail of drugs they were taking: Paxil, Klonopin and Seroquel.  (The Charleston, West Virginia Gazette-Mail reported this story on May 24, 2008 - it's linked here.)  An investigation is pending, but the story obviously raises the question: what are vets with PTSD being prescribed, and is it really working, or what's best?  (Continue reading, and you'll learn more about those specific medications as well.)

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Where to go for information about PTSD medications?  Here are a few, carefully-chosen selections, and their pros and cons - as appropriate:

Jonathan Shay, M.D., Ph.D., well-known VA psychiatrist and outstanding veterans advocate, has written before about medications used to treat combat PTSD, and his impressions of them.  He wrote the material for a lay audience, in the version that's kicking around on the Web, in several different locations, and although it has been quoted by many as gospel, it's more than 12 years old by now (first published in 1995), and that's much too much time that's elapsed to consider that information really current. (The Dr. Shay list, "About Medications for Combat PTSD,"  is linked here.)  So that information is interesting for background -- and particularly for Dr. Shay's explanation of how things work and/or what makes a good PTSD medication, and what doesn't -- it out of date and should not be considered current. 

There's another list on the Web -- a table, really -- that's much more current (2006), and it lists the drug names, brand names, and how the drugs are thought to work with PTSD.  That list is linked here.  It may be a little difficult to read if you're coming to the topic cold, but perhaps not.

Some other suggestions:

If you have access to a public library or academic library, you can check out the PDR -- the Physician's Desk Reference -- and read up on a drug's profile, side effects, warnings, etc.  But since you're already on the Web, we can assume, reading this -- try going to PDRHealth.com, linked here-- and read up on the prescription drugs prescribed for PTSD.  Of the three drugs mentioned earlier, Paxil is linked here; Klonopin is linked here; and Seroquel is linked here.  You can also do a straight search for any OTHER drug used in PTSD treatment, or one with possible interactions with a drug used for PTSD, at the same site, by searching within prescription drugs by name (e.g., Zoloft, Chantix, etc.), at the general search interface, linked here.

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But the information in the PDR, whether on the Web or in the desk reference, is going to dry and technical, though worth reading -- pretty much exactly like the fine print that's packaged with the medications themselves. What you're probably going to want to know more about is what in software is called "the user experience" -- how other patients like you have experienced the medications.  For that you will need to turn to some other sources.

For what amount to "user reviews," try PsychCentral, or Revolution Health, both of which have increasingly robust user communities who will comment on their own experiences of the medications.  (Of course, not all their users taking medications for PTSD have PTSD from combat trauma, so be aware that their cases may be substantially different.)  Combined with the technical information about the drug's effects, side-effects and warnings (see links, above), it might be helpful in creating a broader picture of what the user experience is like:

Dr. John Grohol's PsychCentral website:  Paxil (Paroxetene) is linked here; Klonopin (Clonazapam) is linked here; and Seroquel (Quetiapine fumarate) is linked here. A general search through the medication library is linked here.

AOL Founder Steve Case's Revolution Health:  Users in the "User Community" provide "Community Ratings" on various medications.  The items on PaxilKlonopin, and Seroquel are linked here (click on any of those hyperlinks to take you to the community ratings), or, use a more generic search here, and look for the tab beneath that says "Community Ratings." (We will be blogging more about Revolution Health shortly.)

Don't forget books as well.  Mark Goulston, M.D.'s Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder for Dummies (2007), linked here, is very recent, and contains a whole chapter entitled, "The Role of Medication in Treating PTSD".

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You'll also want to learn as much as you can -- though this is primarily your healthcare provider's reponsibility, yet it's in your best interests to care about this as well -- about possible interactions, if you're taking a number of medications; as well as thinking through carefully whether the risks involved are ones you want to agree to, such as the potential that a medication -- bizarrely enough, prescribed for PTSD or depression -- may actually increase risk of suicide. (An example of news coverage about this is linked, here.)  Strange, and perhaps unavoidable, but true.

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Use caution whenever evaluating information about medications, especially as a non-professional, but at the same time, don't "just" believe what a healthcare provider tells you: be sure to check it out for yourself or your family member, at reputable sites like the ones mentioned above.  Your health is in your hands, so while you want and should actively solicit the expert advice of healthcare providers familiar with PTSD -- and don't settle for less :-), at the same time, YOU are the one who's going to be bearing the brunt of anything that goes wrong, so be sure to do your own due diligence and figure out what the possible side-effects, interactions, and unpleasant experiences might be for you, before you commit to a course of treatment.  You and your healthcare provider can be partners -- that's the new model -- not just "master" and "servant," or "priest" and "parishioner."  Take an active, informed role in your own healthcare, particularly where medications are concerned. 

June 20, 2008

Living in the Prison of PTSD - a Poem by a Vietnam Vet and Suicide

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I received a photo of this poem, by a Vietnam veteran who committed suicide shortly after he wrote it, in the manuscript of another Vietnam veteran's memoirs from his time as a Marine in Vietnam, and after homecoming.  This poem is apparently up on the wall of the "Post Traumatic Stress Unit" at the Veterans Affairs Medical Center in Waco, Texas.

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(It's easy to understand honoring the vet who wrote this poem as one of his last pleas, but seriously -- if I were being treated for PTSD and were struggling with some of the same issues, I'm not sure it would be that perky to go by this particular wall art regularly and remind myself, oh yeah, right after that guy wrote that -- well, he ended things.  Even though it's perfectly understandable why he felt things had gotten to that point; and equally well how the other vets and the staff there would want to honor his passing with this tribute.  People who believe in the ancient Chinese art of placement, feng shui, would say, never hang anything on the wall that brings your energy down, not up, when you look at it.  But I'm sure they did it out of love and respect for the guy concerned...)

As for the poem -- well, it's not gonna win any awards as a poem, but in terms of conveying one man's brokenness and pathos, it does that really well. Very sorry the story had to have such a sad ending, and not just for this veteran, but for many others like him, from Vietnam and other wars.  Here's what the poet, known only to us by his initials, "A.W.D.," wrote in 1989:

Solitude

I have lived in this prison I built for most

        of my life

And I have blocked out all reason, all guilt

        and all strife.

No one may enter this prison of mine

For I have failed at life,

        now I resign.

Now as I sit here too cloudy to think

My mind and body, they no longer link

My life I see before me, like old movies that

        aren’t real

But that’s what I see and

        that’s what I feel.

May God have mercy, may He not be cruel

May He understand the prayer of a fool

Inside of me, I hear the screams of distress

Let me out of this prison

        Please let me rest.

-- A.W.D., 1989


June 19, 2008

Making an Attempt to "Strip the Fuse" - Initiating Dialogue between Local Police and Veterans

IStock_000000618862XSmall NPR has another great story today, on a few OIF/OEF (Iraq and Afghanistan) combat veterans telling their stories in a public setting, in an attempt to defuse potential conflict with the communities where they live, especially with the police.  The story is called, "Dialogue Bridges Divide between Vets and Police," reported by Libby Lewis, and you can read the story or listen to it, here. It highlights the work being done by Jay White of the Hartford, Connecticut Vet Center, a facility funded by the Department of Veterans Affairs. According to Lewis, "before becoming a counselor, White served two tours in Iraq. The dialogues he moderates are meant to connect veterans with people who have no experience with war, namely people who deal with trouble — like police and emergency rescue personnel. These are the people whom soldiers returning home often find themselves dealing with."  It's great to see necessary, proactive stuff like this.

A surprising statistic, quoted in the story, by Brian Killany, a police crisis negotiator:

"The chances of [veterans] becoming a target group for us to have to deal with as a [police] negotiator is probably better than 50-50.”

Y-I-K-E-S.  Forewarned is forearmed -- no pun intended.  So much better to prepare for this in the way this program is doing, than be surprised by it -- when it's clearly a strong possibililty.

The NPR story also highlights the work of a Connecticut-based group, "Brothers in Arms," which the program says is "run by Iraq veterans with a mission of helping other returning soldiers. They also organize public speaking events to create awareness among civilians about the struggles of war veterans."  Their information is linked here.

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In addition, although not mentioned in the story, there's a great, 10 minute long video available on YouTube, which we blogged about here, by William R. Keating and the Norfolk County (Massachusetts) District Attorney's Office.  It's called "PTSD and Veterans: Beyond the Yellow Ribbon," and part of what it addresses is the re-integration of a combat veteran into his or her community, including the possibility of conflict with the police, and how both sides can manage that.  Well worth watching and bookmarking. The blog post we did about it a year or so ago is linked here, and it includes the video.

(Other counties in Massachusetts and in other states should consider contact William Keating's office and seeing if they can use the video with their constituents.  Information useful for contacting the Norfolk County (Massachusetts) District Attorney's office is linked, here.)

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Recently, we blogged about the similarities that cops and troops share in their exposure to cumulative increments of trauma, which often result -- for either of them -- in PTSD.  Ultimately, cops and trops may find out that they may find out they have more in common than they thought -- in terms of what they've been exposed to in their lines of work -- not just wearing uniforms, working out and carrying guns to work. 

Editor's note: The Hartford, Connecticut Vet Center information is linked here.  The directory lists Jay White but provides no additional contact information for him; undoubtedly, he can be reached the Center.

June 17, 2008

Rob Honzell's First Person Account, as a Vietnam Vet, of Combat PTSD

HonzellAn update on an earlier blog post, from February of this year.  Rob Honzell, Sr., M.S.'s book, First Person: Combat PTSD, is now available at Amazon.com.  It's Honzell's account, in his own words, of what his Vietnam experience was like, and how they've affected the ensuing years since.  Not sure how much of it relates specifically to PTSD, despite the title -- I've just started leafing through it -- but to the extent that it's written by a Vietnam veteran who's been coming to terms with what he experienced ever since, it's worth knowing it's out there, and maybe seeing if your local library will buy a copy, to keep the Vietnam experience alive so we can keep learning from it.

It's also fair to say, not many people are able to write about their own experiences with PTSD - it's just too devastating.  We mentioned the other day a book that's just come out by an Army Ranger, Nate Self, about his Two Wars: with insurgents and with his own PTSD -- from the current OIF/OEF conflict.  With hundreds of books about the wars in our collective lifetimes, the just aren't many that address this topic directly, by people who've experienced PTSD.  Let's hope these are the start of many more contributions to the first person narrative literature on the subject.

June 16, 2008

CranioSacral Therapy, PTSD and Veterans Resources

The Healing Hands(This is a drawing by a young child who had PTSD but clearly was not a veteran, given to his CranioSacral practitioner, illustrating what he felt to be her "healing hands.") 

Some resources about CranioSacral therapy and PTSD (this list is not meant to be exhaustive):

An article written by Dr. John Upledger, founder of CranioSacral Therapy, published in the November, 2001 issue of Massage Today magazine, on "The Role of CranioSacral Therapy in Addressing Post-Traumatic Stress," linked here;

An article from the January, 2001 issue of Massage Today magazine, written by the magazine's editorial staff, called "The Power of Touch: Promising Studies on Treatment of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder," linked here;

An article from the Internationa Alliance of Healthcare Educators (IAHE) newsletter, date unknown but possibly current/2008, written by the Upledger Institute, called "Upledger Research Effective for Vietnam Vets," linked here;

An article from the Upledger Institute's newsletter, apparently from 2007, entitled "CranioSacral Therapy Breaks 20 Year Cycle of PTSD," linked here.  That's the article that talks about Vietnam veteran and former Navy corpsman Steve Shumelda, LMT's experience with PTSD and craniosacral therapy, which predated his career path change.  That article is linked here.

June 14, 2008