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		<title>When Healing Hits Hard: CPTSD Truths</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jack Brody]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2025 10:55:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Whiplash of Healing (And Why It Still Catches Me Off Guard) If you’ve read my blog for more than five minutes, you already know I’ve been on this healing ride for a long while. Long enough to have collected a whole scrapbook of “Oh wow, I finally get it” moments… and an equally thick [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h4><em><strong>The Whiplash of Healing (And Why It Still Catches Me Off Guard)</strong></em></h4>
<p>If you’ve read my blog for more than five minutes, you already know I’ve been on this healing ride for a long while. Long enough to have collected a whole scrapbook of “Oh wow, I finally get it” moments… and an equally thick stack of “what fresh hell is this?” ones.</p>
<p>You’d think by now I’d be used to what I can only describe as “the whiplash:&#8221; the emotional ebbs, the flows, and the rogue waves that smack you right in the face when you’re just trying to mind your business.</p>
<p>Hate to break it to you, but… nope. <em>Still not used to it. Not even close.</em></p>
<h4 data-start="735" data-end="782"><em><strong>When Every Emotion Shows Up Uninvited</strong></em></h4>
<p>The last 48 hours have felt like hitting some kind of emotional epicenter, as though every feeling I’ve ever had RSVP’d “yes” and showed up early. It’s blindsided me, if I’m honest. I still don’t know what to do with all of it. I’m just here, trying to breathe through the overwhelm and trying not to judge myself for having a nervous system that occasionally goes full fireworks display for no clear reason.</p>
<p>But this is the work, right? Showing up even when you don’t feel ready.</p>
<h4 data-start="1267" data-end="1329"><strong>The Junk Drawer of Feelings We Pretend Doesn’t Exist</strong></h4>
<p>Sitting with what hurts instead of shoving it back into the <em>drawer to deal with it lat</em>er. We’ve all done it, right? Slid something painful into that imaginary junk drawer, intending to deal with it<em> later</em>&#8211;even though we know “later” could mean anywhere from next week to the next decade. And then one day that drawer bursts open like a pissed-off jack-in-the-box, and suddenly you’re knee-deep in feelings you did <em>not</em> schedule into your day.</p>
<p>That’s kind of what this week has felt like. As if the universe leaned over, tapped me on the shoulder, and whispered, “Hey, remember that unresolved emotional rubble you were hoping would sort itself out? Yeah… about that.” And listen, I try to be a good sport about healing. I try to roll with whatever comes up. But even I have to laugh when my nervous system decides to deliver all its notifications at once, like some chaotic emotional iPhone: <em>You have 47 new feelings.</em></p>
<p>Cool. Thanks. Exactly what I wanted this Saturday.</p>
<h4 data-start="1820" data-end="1892"><em><strong>My Nervous System’s Saturday Gift</strong></em></h4>
<p>And what’s funny is that none of the feelings I’m having are new. They’re all familiar regulars: fear, sadness, longing, and that weird anticipatory dread that pops up for no apparent reason, just arriving louder than usual. Like someone turned the emotional volume knob up to eleven and walked away, it’s a lot. And my instinct, the little old me who learned to survive chaos by shutting down, still says, “Push it down. Make it neat and tidy. Don’t feel all of that at once.”</p>
<h4 data-start="2938" data-end="3011"><em><strong>The Old Instinct to Shut Down (And Why It Doesn’t Work Anymore)</strong></em></h4>
<p>But I can’t do that anymore. Every time I’ve tried, it’s ended in absolute fuckery. And that takes more out of me than sitting with the feelings, letting them be, and <em>feeling them.</em> So here I am, doing just that.</p>
<p>But what people don’t realize is that “sitting with it” sometimes looks like staring at a wall, drinking lukewarm tea, internally screaming, and wondering why healing doesn’t come with a handbook or at least a troubleshooting guide. I could use something like, “If<em> you are suddenly overwhelmed by feelings for no apparent reason, please try turning yourself off and back on again.”</em></p>
<p>But no. All we get is the mess.</p>
<h4 data-start="3720" data-end="3767"><em><strong>Healing Isn’t Neat, But It Is Honest</strong></em></h4>
<p>But at the end of the day, that’s the point. Because healing isn’t about becoming someone who never gets overwhelmed. It’s about becoming someone <em>who doesn’t abandon themselves when they do.</em> And let me tell you, that one stings a little. Because if I’m being brutally honest, the person I’ve abandoned the most over the years is <em>me.</em> I don’t say that to beat myself up, but to acknowledge the truth. When you grow up believing your feelings are “too much,” you learn to make yourself small. You learn to take up as little emotional space as possible.</p>
<h4 data-start="4319" data-end="4359"><em><strong>Learning Not to Abandon Myself</strong></em></h4>
<p>But I’m not doing that anymore (or, at least, I’m trying really hard not to). So here I am, trying to stay with myself through all of this intensity. Trying to remind the younger parts of me that they’re not alone this time. To breathe instead of run. And trying to trust that there’s nothing wrong with me for having big feelings; there’s just a lot inside that finally feels safe enough to surface.</p>
<p>And maybe that’s what this emotional epicenter really is:<em> proof that something inside me believes I can handle what’s coming up now. </em>Proof that my system is opening, rather than breaking.</p>
<p>Messily. Loudly. Inconveniently.</p>
<p><em>But still opening.</em></p>
<h4 data-start="5057" data-end="5115"><em><strong>For Anyone Riding Their Own Rogue Wave Right Now</strong></em></h4>
<p>If you’re here too, riding your own rogue wave right now, just know you’re not doing it wrong. Sometimes the heart cracks open not because you’re falling apart, but because something inside you is finally ready to be seen. And honestly? As brutal as it feels… that’s kind of beautiful.</p>
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<p><em>Guest Post Disclaimer: Any and all information shared in this guest blog post is intended for educational and informational purposes only. Nothing in this blog post, nor any content on CPTSDfoundation.org, is a supplement for or supersedes the relationship and direction of your medical or mental health providers. Thoughts, ideas, or opinions expressed by the writer of this guest blog post do not necessarily reflect those of CPTSD Foundation. For more information, see our Privacy Policy and Full Disclaimer.</em></p>
<div class="saboxplugin-wrap" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" itemscope itemprop="author"><div class="saboxplugin-tab"><div class="saboxplugin-gravatar"><img decoding="async" src="https://cptsdfoundation.org/wp-content/uploads/2025/12/IMG_5799.jpeg" width="100"  height="100" alt="" itemprop="image"></div><div class="saboxplugin-authorname"><a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/author/jack-brody/" class="vcard author" rel="author"><span class="fn">Jack Brody</span></a></div><div class="saboxplugin-desc"><div itemprop="description"><p data-start="211" data-end="467">Born and raised in Boston, Jack Brody has called New York City home for over 30 years. He&#8217;s a proud father to a teenage daughter, a survivor of childhood abuse, and someone who knows firsthand what it means to live with Complex PTSD.</p>
<p data-start="469" data-end="735">Diagnosed six years ago, Jack has been on a deep healing journey, one marked by therapy, growth, hard truths, and unexpected resilience. As a men’s mental health advocate, he shares his story to remind others that they’re not broken, not alone, and never beyond hope.</p>
<p data-start="737" data-end="956">Whether through his <a href="https://aboutthatjack.com/">writing</a>, <a href="https://open.spotify.com/show/11cqGnPTCrzgmk0BbfMfrk">podcast</a>, or quiet conversations with fellow survivors, Jack’s mission is simple: to speak honestly about the hard stuff, and to show that healing out loud is not only possible, it’s powerful.</p>
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		<title>What Am I Feeling?</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jesse Donahue]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2025 12:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[What Am I Feeling? Copyright 2024 By Jesse Donahue What am I feeling? It has been four to five years since the concept of a trauma disorder made an appearance and a diagnosis in my life; I am sixty-eight years old. A diagnosis of CPTSD, a trauma disorder, was made by a Clinical Psychologist. Admittedly, [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What Am I Feeling?<br />
Copyright 2024 By Jesse Donahue</p>
<p>What am I feeling? It has been four to five years since the concept of a trauma disorder made an appearance and a diagnosis in my life; I am sixty-eight years old. A diagnosis of CPTSD, a trauma disorder, was made by a Clinical Psychologist. Admittedly, it is tough to be diagnosed with a disorder that hasn’t even been acknowledged to exist as a diagnosis in our land of the DSM.</p>
<p>I grew up in the sixties and sought out therapy in the late seventies or the first year of the eighties. Psychoanalysis still held sway with many of the powers that be back then. Psychoneurosis was the culprit I suffered from back then. It’s funny how the term lost favor over the decades, yielding to trauma disorders, but still, personality disorders have survived to our present day. Sometimes, it seems the baby was gleefully tossed out along with the bathwater regarding psychoanalysis as a legitimate source of intellectual understanding of the human mind. I suppose it is neither here nor there today, but I’ve just wanted to make a point: “Don’t completely whitewash the utter genius our forefathers handed down to us. Without them and their astonishing insights and mind maps of human suffering, we would be lost in the wilderness.” Returning to where I started, “What am I feeling?”</p>
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<h4><em><strong>My lungs begin to clench, which makes filling them nearly impossible</strong></em></h4>
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<p>As of the last year or so, I have been taking a new tactic when I experience what I’ve learned to call a CPTSD flashback of an earlier emotional state. My feelings at the moment can come upon me, often unexpectedly, as a raw state of gut-ugly, unexplainable psychological pain. What am I feeling? What is coming over me? Is this a panic attack? My lungs begin to clench, which makes filling them nearly impossible. My psychic state becomes that of being paranoid, unable to confront others in the moment. I typically feel as though I want to curl up into a fetal position and rock myself to make it stop, to make it go away. How would that look at the kitchen table or in the classroom? WHAT AM I FEELING?</p>
<p>If I take various medications, often this emotional experience is awakened, causing me to quickly get off the meds. I am extremely sensitive to this nearly unbearable feeling state that lives perpetually within me, but it is often held or kept out of my emotional experience. My behavior subconsciously knows this emotional upheaval is lurking below, and that sets the stage for other “diagnoses” that manifest from within. What do I feel?! I can no longer escape this question.</p>
<p>I can’t know what others are feeling or describe their experiential moment. Hell, I can barely describe what “I” am feeling. I cannot put a definitive finger on what comes over me. My present inclination is to label the torturous burden I have lived as “REJECTION.” Perhaps it is a state of abandonment emanating from the earliest memories of an internalized, living, traumatic experience. But as keenly and consistently as this energy is regurgitated and re-lived within me, it has to be an emotional experience I endured repeatedly. Repeated emotional states of being touched to the depths of what it is like to be flat-out rejected as a child. Wouldn’t you think? Why else would I know this lifelong, usually unconscious “terror” as a built-in framework of my inner emotional life? Where did this feeling that overtakes me come from? What am I feeling, and why am I feeling it?!</p>
<p>(RSD Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria. I hope to finish soon an essay regarding Rejection Sensitivity and the state of Rejection dysphoria that many come to live with. Until then, if you relate to suffering from a feeling of rejection, look up RSD as used in psychology).</p>
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<em><strong>IT IS NOT JUST ME WHO IS IN AN EMOTIONAL CRISIS</strong></em></h4>
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<p>Was it okay for me to be different as a toddler and a growing boy, whether I was or wasn’t “different”? Were the raging assaults with “the belt” and the open hand truly appropriate to the moment&#8217;s punishment? Where did my mother’s rage toward me come from? I now know it was not I who caused her emotional rage; it was her own flavor of “What Am I Feeling” that hypnotically commandeered her emotional moment… driving her to assault me. As an adult, my mission is to seek and find the answer to what I feel. I know I’m not alone because one thing I’ve learned about us humans is that when I am feeling something, IT IS NOT JUST ME WHO IS IN AN EMOTIONAL CRISIS. It is me suffering the way others who were treated like me are also experiencing. I’ll bet that too many of us suffer the experience of WHAT AM I FEELING, yet we can’t bring ourselves to tell the familiar story. It feels too shameful, that toxic feeling of brutal shaming for feeling damaged (Toxic Shame).</p>
<p>If you are suffering, please don’t think you are alone. If you feel it, it is because that is how a human feels when they are mistreated in their youth. How could it possibly be our fault when we were such helpless children? You can’t argue with that. It was not our fault.</p>
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<div class="saboxplugin-wrap" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" itemscope itemprop="author"><div class="saboxplugin-tab"><div class="saboxplugin-gravatar"><img alt='Jesse Donahue' src='https://secure.gravatar.com/avatar/7406e61d8e474da345b3e3d2757aeec2ec5c30931f1971926347df0c47e8fc17?s=100&#038;d=mm&#038;r=g' srcset='https://secure.gravatar.com/avatar/7406e61d8e474da345b3e3d2757aeec2ec5c30931f1971926347df0c47e8fc17?s=200&#038;d=mm&#038;r=g 2x' class='avatar avatar-100 photo' height='100' width='100' itemprop="image"/></div><div class="saboxplugin-authorname"><a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/author/jessie-d/" class="vcard author" rel="author"><span class="fn">Jesse Donahue</span></a></div><div class="saboxplugin-desc"><div itemprop="description"><p>*Copyright notice. All writings copyrighted and registered with the Library of Congress.</p>
<p>Therapy has helped improve my self-understanding as well as writing skills through journaling and essays. Although this writing journey began in later years, it has led to 70+ essays oriented around issues with CPTSD &#8211; a trauma disorder.</p>
<p>My writings, which include therapy notes, poems, novels (unpublished), and essays, are all a part of my ongoing personal therapy. Initially, the essays, intended for my therapist’s eyes only, began with exposing my thoughts, fears, and feelings, or the lack of, onto paper, a journal of therapy notes. Then, with fear overcome and via a personal decision, I shared them with the readers. *My thanks to Paul Michael Marinello, the editor of the CPTSD Foundation. My intent is to encourage readers to recognize traits in themselves and find (if desired) a therapist when they are willing and ready for that step. For some of us, it can be a long and challenging process, over extensive periods, to awaken to the unconscious issues that cause us to act out in life. Our behavior may seem like dancing to a buried, invisible cause we cannot directly see or confront. It is my sincere hope that my insights will assist the reader in the process toward reaching a deeper self-understanding.</p>
<p>Bringing the unconscious out into the light of <em>self-awareness, understanding, and acceptance fosters self-love and the process of change.</em></p>
<p><em> </em>Jesse B. Donahue</p>
<p>*Type a keyword into the foundations search engine. (Jesse, Heart, Personal, Twelve, Bugaboo, etc.) Or, Type Jesse Donahue at The CPTSD Foundation on a Google search.</p>
<p>Published with the CPTSD foundation. Top 10 essays in order of number of views:</p>
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<li> ** Personal Honor, Integrity, Dignity, Honesty</li>
<li> ** The Heart of the Matter</li>
<li> * The Smoldering Embers of C-PTSD</li>
<li> * The Hidden Bugaboo (Parts 1-4 of 4)</li>
<li> Twelve Days Without Coffee</li>
<li> Learned Helplessness</li>
<li> Cast Out of Eden by Toxic Shame</li>
<li> *Codependency – Overriding the Monster of Self-Hate</li>
<li> The Emptiness of Yesterday</li>
<li> Surfing the Light Through the Darkness</li>
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		<title>Why Do Men Stay Too Long in Toxic Abusive Relationships?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Jun 2024 09:10:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Many men stay in toxic, abusive relationships (TAR) due to a variety of complex reasons and deep-seated fears. One primary reason is men&#8217;s tendency to view themselves as &#8220;fixers.&#8221; Men often cling to the hope that they can repair the relationship, even when it becomes evident that their efforts are futile. This belief can trap [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Many men stay in toxic, abusive relationships (<strong>TAR</strong>) due to a variety of complex reasons and deep-seated fears.</p>
<p>One primary reason is men&#8217;s tendency to view themselves as &#8220;fixers.&#8221; Men often cling to the hope that they can repair the relationship, even when it becomes evident that their efforts are futile. This belief can trap them in an endless loop of wasted time and increased trauma as they hope for improvement that never comes.</p>
<p>Societal programming also plays a significant role. Men are often conditioned to deny their vulnerability to avoid shame and stigma. While women may openly discuss their emotional struggles with friends and family, men typically keep conversations light and avoid revealing their true feelings. During difficult times, men might overindulge in self-destructive behaviors or work excessively to mask their pain. Losing a primary confidante in a relationship can lead to devastating long-term effects due to this reluctance to open up.</p>
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<h4><strong><em>Fear of conflict is another factor</em></strong></h4>
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<p>Ending a committed relationship is inherently conflict-laden; the longer the relationship, the more complicated the process. Many men stay in unhappy relationships far too long because they fear the pain involved in breaking up and moving on. Some might even be attracted to toxic relationships because they are unaware of healthier alternatives.</p>
<p>Complacency and inertia also play significant roles. Men may become too comfortable with the status quo, even if it involves abuse. Sir Isaac Newton’s first law of motion, which describes inertia, can be applied metaphorically: an object (or person) remains in its current state unless acted upon by an external force. In the context of toxic relationships, this external force must come from within, involving a decision to set boundaries, break unhealthy habits, and move away from complacency.</p>
<p>Fear of change and uncertainty can also keep men in toxic relationships. The status quo might feel safer, even if it is damaging. However, embracing change is essential for personal growth and avoiding harmful situations.</p>
<p>Without access to appropriate mental health services, some men might believe they do not deserve better. This lack of awareness and fear can lead them to repeatedly seek out toxic relationships. This cycle can be broken with proper support and care.</p>
<p>Some men may also stay in toxic relationships due to a misguided belief that their role as caretakers or martyrs has emotional or psychological benefits. They might feel undeserving of a healthier relationship.</p>
<p>The consequences of remaining in a <strong>TAR</strong> are severe and far-reaching. Victims may experience anxiety, depression, severe trauma, and suicidal thoughts. They might develop a distrust of people, emotional distance, and complex post-traumatic stress disorder (CPTSD). Isolation from friends and family and an inability to set healthy boundaries are also common effects.</p>
<p>Survivors of toxic relationships need to understand these behaviors to cope with their pain. Seeking help from therapists and support groups like the <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/trauma-informed-blog/">CPTSD Foundation</a> can be crucial in learning to manage their trauma in healthy ways.</p>
<p>Recognizing that you are in a toxic, abusive relationship is the first critical step. Here are practical steps and resources for men to seek support and start the healing process:</p>
<h4><em><strong>Acknowledge the Situation</strong></em></h4>
<p>Understand and admit that you are in a toxic situation. Denial can prolong suffering and make it harder to seek help. Take time to reflect on your feelings and the reality of your relationship. Journaling can help articulate thoughts and emotions.</p>
<p><strong>Reach Out for Support!</strong></p>
<p>Share your experiences with trusted individuals who can provide emotional support and perspective.</p>
<p><strong>Join TAR Anon</strong>, a free support group every <strong>Monday and Wednesday</strong> at 6 PM EDT via <a href="http://www.taranon.org">www.taranon.org</a>.  These groups offer a sense of community and shared experiences.</p>
<p>Watch for free a webinar, with a groundbreaking session titled “Men! Have You Stepped in TAR?” For all men, and women who know of a man who has stepped in TAR.</p>
<p>Watch for free here: <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ROhvhJMEdWA&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ROhvhJMEdWA&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be</a></p>
<p>Men in toxic, abusive relationships face unique challenges, but recognizing the problem and taking proactive steps to seek help is crucial. By reaching out for support, creating a safety plan, setting boundaries, and focusing on self-care, men can start the journey toward healing and a healthier future. Remember, seeking help is a sign of strength, and there are resources and communities ready to support you through this process.</p>
<p>Ultimately, every experience, no matter how painful, shapes us. While the journey out of a toxic relationship is challenging, it is a step towards a better future. Understanding that you deserve better and moving on from the past is essential. Your life story is yours to write, and it is never too late to start a new chapter.</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2023 12:05:07 +0000</pubDate>
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<p style="text-align: center;">This article will be tough to read and may trigger some people. Caution is advised.</p>
<p>Suicide is tricky to write about because it brings up so many negative connotations. Writing about <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/2020/09/14/men-and-suicide/">male suicide</a> is even trickier because I am not a man; in some people’s minds, that disqualifies me from writing about it.</p>
<p>However, we shall tackle together the subject of male suicide and discuss ways society (including you and me) can help.</p>
<p><strong>The Facts and the Statistics</strong></p>
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<p><strong> </strong>Our men are struggling as their role in society is shifting. This battle has existed for as long as there were men, but in 2023 the war turned from fighting enemies outside to slaying internal demons.</p>
<p>Between 1999 and 2017, suicide rates in the United States increased by 33 percent. Males of all ages are dying by suicide at incredible rates, with men between the ages of 25-44 making up 27%, and men ages 45-64 increasing in rate from 20.8% to 30.1%<sup>1</sup>.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Incredibly, the number of men who die by suicide is 1.8 times larger in rural areas than in the cities.</p>
<p>Suicide has become the second leading cause of death among Americans aged 10-34 and the fourth leading cause of death among people aged 35-54<sup>2</sup>.</p>
<p>Although women attempt suicide more than men, men die 75% more often because of their choice of weapon. Women prefer pills or other means, while men often choose to use a weapon or weaponize a vehicle.</p>
<p>The reason so many men are dying by suicide is that they are more likely to hold all their emotions and distress in and suffer in silence.</p>
<p><strong>Which Men Die by Suicide? You Might Be Surprised</strong></p>
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<p>It is nearly impossible to know which men are in danger of suicide. You may think the people in therapy working on problems are most at risk, but you would be wrong.</p>
<p>The men who appear strong, stoic, and as if they have it all together are more at risk because they don’t see speaking about how they feel emotionally as masculine. The idea that seeking help for suicidal ideations is wimpy kills more men than society will acknowledge.</p>
<p>Where do men get these fallacies about their masculinity not being compatible with seeking help? From all of us. We are to blame, and we are complicit in their deaths.</p>
<p>Farmers are at high risk of dying by suicide from the stress of doing their job mixed with holding in their emotions. Truck drivers are dying by suicide because we expect them to travel 24/7 with little sleep and bad food, plus needing to leave their families for weeks.</p>
<p>Doctors are dying by suicide because of the long hours they keep, the illnesses they see, and financial difficulties due to student debt.</p>
<p>You see, it isn’t only males who are being treated for depression; it is also men on who society places unreasonable expectations.</p>
<p>Men cry and become overwhelmed with emotion. That’s okay; they are human beings with limits and fears, just like everyone else.</p>
<p>We must improve the way we treat men.</p>
<p><strong>How Society Can Enhance a Man’s Self-Confidence</strong></p>
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<p>Men today face a critical problem that is one of the driving forces behind the increasing suicide rates among them. That problem is a lack of self-confidence. This lack of self-esteem leaves men vulnerable to negative thinking that can lead to suicide.</p>
<p>The definition of self-confidence is it is the ability to trust in one’s skills, judgments, and qualities. Men today must fight, if not physically, then mentally, against those who would belittle them. Those behaviors cause men to feel deep inside that they cannot trust themselves in many areas of their lives, including forming relationships. Some believe that self-confidence is not a skill, but one is born with it. Instead, self-confidence is something men learn from their environment<sup>3</sup>.</p>
<p>Our men are afraid. They would never tell anyone that they are experiencing fear, but they are afraid. Many factors play into their fear, but the everyday stress they face, combined with their lack of self-confidence, causes men to fear that they are not enough and that they cannot and should not find a loving relationship with anyone, including friends.</p>
<p>Self-confidence helps men as it is linked to being more resilient, less fearful, and less anxious. Confident men are more resilient, less fearful, and less anxious because they have a stronger sense of identity and can silence their self-defeating inner voices.</p>
<p>A man who feels self-confident and at peace with their inner self when facing stress or loss will bounce back faster than men who do not. This ability to bounce back is critical to avoid the negative thinking of suicidal ideation.</p>
<p><strong>How Men Can Build Their Self-Confidence</strong></p>
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<p>Many men believe that being macho builds them up and makes them more self-confident. Reality states that this belief is not supported. The more macho a man appears self-confident, the lower his self-esteem and the greater their internal fear.</p>
<p>There are six methods men can use to build higher self-esteem for themselves.</p>
<p><strong>Begin a Quest to Belief in Your Decision-Making Skills.</strong> You must work on this skill as it is the basis for all the other steps to building self-confidence. Focus on this moment and remind yourself that you have the intelligence and experience to make decisions.</p>
<p><strong>Acknowledge your mistakes</strong>. Everyone makes mistakes, whether or not you have low self-confidence. Instead of being embarrassed or feeling shame because of past mistakes, acknowledge and embrace them as potential learning experiences. Take responsibility for your errors and move on.</p>
<p><strong>Learn to practice gratitude</strong>. Gratitude has a positive impact and practicing it will raise your self-confidence. Try practicing <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/?s=mindfulness">mindfulness</a>, ask yourself what you are grateful for, and list them on paper or aloud. If you have a difficult time with this step, start small. Can you hear, see, do you have enough food, etc.</p>
<p><strong>Accept the fact that change is constant.</strong> You must recognize that change is constant by continually happening. Face the changes you fear head-on and change what you can while accepting the things you cannot.</p>
<p><strong>Believe in yourself that you are worthy of being happy.</strong> Being happy is vital for men to continue, just as it is for women. One cannot successfully form lasting relationships without believing in oneself. Believing you are worthy of happiness also is critical to self-confidence. Your worth is not tied to your sexual orientation, ethnicity, or race. You are worthy because you exist; it is your human right. Believing you are worthy means you can absorb happiness into yourself and your life.</p>
<p><strong>Embrace that you are not perfect.</strong> All people have imperfections. If you have imperfections, it is critical to realize that millions of other guys share your issues. It is judicious to remember that it is good to incorporate your flaws into yourself and learn from them.</p>
<p><strong>In Closing</strong></p>
<p>For too long, society has denied men their humanness, telling them they must never cry or show their emotions, leaving men alone and suffering. Is it any wonder that horrific suicide rates exist?</p>
<p>Our men are in trouble, but we can change everything for them if we convince them that seeking help from a mental health professional is ‘normal.’ One way to do this is to point out that men would go to the doctor if they had severe pain, so why cannot they go to the doctor for emotional pain?</p>
<p>Society must ease up on our expectations of men. <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/2021/03/08/the-importance-of-talking-about-suicide/">We must back them up</a> when they seek help by reminding them that they are worthy of all life has to offer them and that the <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/2023/01/09/the-stigma-surrounding-men-seeking-help/">stigma</a> against them is wrong.</p>
<p>Working together, we can help men live long and happy lives.</p>
<p>If you or someone you know is feeling suicidal, please, call 988. 988 is a free and confidential mental health hotline to help people when they are feeling like self-harming.</p>
<p>“It dawns on you one day&#8230; how precious your life is and how not okay it is for anyone, ever, to cause you any amount of suffering, ever. Then the next time you step out the door you look at everyone and you’re thinking, “My life is precious and you’re not allowed to hurt me.”<br />
― C. JoyBell C.</p>
<p>“Life is so precious! Live with love, joy, happiness, and abundance.”<br />
― Debasish Mridha</p>
<p><strong>References</strong></p>
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<ol>
<li>Top 10 Causes of Death in Men. Illinois Department of Public Health. Retrieved from: <a href="https://dph.illinois.gov/topics-services/life-stages-populations/mens-health/top-10-causes-death.html">https://dph.illinois.gov/topics-services/life-stages-populations/mens-health/top-10-causes-death.html</a></li>
</ol>
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<ol start="2">
<li>Suicide Mortality in the United States, 1999–2017. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. Retrieved from: <a href="https://www.cdc.gov/nchs/products/databriefs/db330.htm">https://www.cdc.gov/nchs/products/databriefs/db330.htm</a></li>
</ol>
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<ol start="3">
<li>Stewart, S. (2005). Suicidality, interpersonal trauma and cultural diversity: A review of the literature. <em>Australian e-Journal for the advancement of Mental Health</em>, <em>4</em>(2), 108-128.</li>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2023 11:16:49 +0000</pubDate>
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				<div class="et_pb_text_inner"><p>Society is funny. On the one hand, they act like mental illness is contagious and shun those who live with it, and on the other hand, they say that they are angry that taxpayers must foot part of the bill to help people get well.</p>
<p>In either circumstance, stigma, aka discrimination, against those with any mental health condition is a tremendous problem that must be addressed. This is especially true of men who encounter stigma from society, which tells them they must be stoic and strong.</p>
<p>This article will discuss the stigma surrounding men and how society has driven them into emotional prison.</p>
<p><strong>The Great Disconnection</strong></p>
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<p>One study reported that more than 11% of men ages 25-54 are unemployed and not looking for work (Krueger, 2016). The same research found that nearly half of the men who are not working or looking for work take pain medication daily, making them victims of the opioid crisis. This fact, coupled with the opioid epidemic, has conspired to leave many men lost and falling behind.</p>
<p>American men feel exposed and raw as they wait for what comes next. There is genuine fear here, as many males do not have the mental resources to deal with the new realities we all face in an ever-changing world.</p>
<p>Is it any wonder that men are disconnected and nearly frozen in uncertainty?</p>
<p><strong>The Effects of Childhood Trauma on Men</strong></p>
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<p><strong> </strong>Society has funny rules for men. I don&#8217;t mean they are hilarious; they are outrageous and unfair. We expect men to be stoic, strong, and able to overcome any mental health challenges they face by &#8220;bucking up&#8221; and &#8220;acting like a man.&#8221;</p>
<p>Men who have faced childhood trauma like sexual abuse are hurting but must keep their overwhelming emotional distress to themselves; instead, they choose to bury their pain.</p>
<p>Speaking out loud that one has been sexually abused as a child brings the great possibility of ridicule and abandonment from their peers and loved ones. The price is simply too high to pay for many men, and most cannot or will not pay it. Instead, they spend their lives trapped in never expressed emotions.</p>
<p>Stigma kills. It keeps men from reaching out for the help that they need even though depression and suicide are ranked as the leading causes of death for men living in the United States. Also, men are far more likely to use substances than women and have a higher risk of forming an alcohol dependence (Weir, 2017), and, unsurprisingly, men are more likely to die from alcohol-related diseases than women.</p>
<p>With these figures in mind, we must end the stigma against men receiving mental health assistance.</p>
<p>Happily, despite social norms, more men are coming forward to share their personal stories and do so in the office of a mental health professional. This change of heart, though slow, is helped by the fact that celebrities like Michael Phelps and Dwayne Johnson have come out as having a mental health struggle.</p>
<p><strong>Men and Complex Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder</strong></p>
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<p><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-246060" src="https://cptsdfoundation.org/wp-content/uploads/2023/01/men-and-stigma-pic-3-300x200.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="200" /></p>
<p>One cannot speak of stigma without first understanding a little bit about how <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/2019/11/04/complex-post-traumatic-stress-disorder-and-men-how-men-express-the-symptoms/#:~:text=While%20men%20appear%20on%20the,a%20real%20and%20constant%20danger">complex post-traumatic stress disorder</a> (CPTSD) affects men.</p>
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<p>CPTSD is caused by repeated traumatic events where the man, then a little boy, experiences a sense of being trapped and unable to get away. The trauma may include physical, emotional, <a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/2022/08/16/narcissistic-abuse-complex-post-traumatic-stress-disorder/">narcissistic</a>, or sexual abuse.</p>
<p>Because of how society looks at men, we do not see them as victims of abuse when they are. We prefer to think of men as too strong to be victimized, but society forgets that this man was once a helpless little child and vulnerable to attack.</p>
<p>Men are trapped in jail cells, unable to express their emotions or pain as an unspoken rule of society. They are to &#8220;buck up&#8221; or &#8220;get over it.&#8221; So, they continue in pain and listen to the stigma choosing to remain silent.</p>
<p>Below find a partial list of the symptoms of complex post-traumatic stress disorder.</p>
<ul>
<li>Depression</li>
<li>Sudden mood swings</li>
<li>Avoiding situations that remind of the trauma</li>
<li>Feeling different from others</li>
<li>Difficulty remaining in relationships</li>
<li>Isolating</li>
<li>Rescuing or attempting to rescue other people</li>
</ul>
<p>These life-changing symptoms alter the lives of male survivors of childhood maltreatment.</p>
<p><strong>Men Need Society to Have Their Backs</strong></p>
<p><strong><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="size-medium wp-image-246061 alignright" src="https://cptsdfoundation.org/wp-content/uploads/2023/01/men-and-stigma-pic-4-300x200.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="200" /><br /></strong></p>
<p>Although many men isolate themselves from others when talking about what happened to them as children, it is critical that they tell someone to take a huge burden off their back.</p>
<p>It is estimated that 8-29% (depending on the research paper you read) have experienced sexual violence in childhood. It is critical to note that no one knows the exact extent of the trauma men encounter as children because they do not speak about it.</p>
<p>Healing takes guts and enormous courage because you are forced to face your history head-on and remember with a therapist the horrible emotions that have been trapped for so many years.</p>
<p>Men need to know that we support them in their effort to get free from their histories. Men must understand that society will have their backs when they enter treatment as more people fight stigma and because they cannot heal alone. It takes a community.</p>
<p><strong>Ways to Cope with Stigma</strong></p>
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<p>The stigma against men isn&#8217;t often made up of verbal insults. Instead, the stigma turns up in odd looks and being treated differently than before you sought help. Not allowing what others think of you to matter to you is vital. Don&#8217;t allow society or other people to dictate how you will live.</p>
<p>One way men can cope with the stigma involved with mental health issues is to know the facts about their mental health condition. Education about your condition is not a sign of weakness but of strength.</p>
<p>Reject stereotyping yourself the way society decrees you must be. Your problems are not weaknesses but challenges that only a real man can conquer. Understanding your mental health isn&#8217;t just about having a name for your mental health challenge but about changing false ideas about yourself.</p>
<p>Another way you can defeat stigma is to understand that 1 in 5 Americans live with a mental health condition, each with their own story and journey to wellness. Your journey isn&#8217;t about destroying others who have harmed you; instead, it is about learning to be kind and showing empathy and kindness to yourself.</p>
<p><strong>Ending Our Time Together</strong></p>
<p>The stigma surrounding mental illness is destructive, especially to men. It is no wonder that the suicide rate among men is rising because society tells them they cannot and must not express their emotions. Not that some men don&#8217;t act out their feelings, such as molesting and harming others, but that is not an appropriate expression of emotions.</p>
<p>Men have become disconnected from their emotions, which often leaves them vulnerable and alone. American men feel exposed and fear what curve ball society will burden them with next.</p>
<p>In our ever-changing world, where men are looked up to for leadership at home, on the job, and even in religion, there is a real fear because men do not feel they have what is needed.</p>
<p>Society has mistreated men and continues to do so. It will take a massive movement of men and women working together to end the terrible stigma that follows men wherever they go.</p>
<p>The next time you see a man, ask him how he is doing and really listen, even if he tells you he is okay. If you know, the man has a mental health condition, do not treat him any differently than you would treat others. Be kind and empathetic to what he is going through.</p>
<p>Above all, be the person who fights stigma by nixing it when you see it or hear it in conversations. If enough of us do, we can give men a break and allow them to discover who they are as people.</p>
<p>&#8220;Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.&#8221; ― Oscar Wilde</p>
<p>&#8220;Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don&#8217;t matter, and those who matter don&#8217;t mind.&#8221; ― Bernard M. Baruch</p>
<p><strong>References</strong></p>
<p>Chatmon, B. N. (2020). Males and mental health stigma. <em>American Journal of Men&#8217;s Health</em>, <em>14</em>(4), 1557988320949322.</p>
<p>Duran A., 2021. How Mental Health Stigma Impacts Men? <em>Mental Health</em>.</p>
<p>Halpern-Meekin, S., &amp; Talkington, A. (2022). &#8220;Disconnected&#8221; Men: Understanding Men&#8217;s Joint Roles as Workers and Romantic Partners. <em>RSF: The Russell Sage Foundation Journal of the Social Sciences</em>, <em>8</em>(5), 98-119.</p>
<p>Krueger, A. B. (2016). Where have all the workers gone? <em>Unpublished, Princeton University and NBER, October</em> <em>4</em>.</p>
<p>Weir, K. (2017). The Men America Left Behind. Retrieved from: <a href="https://www.apa.org/monitor/2017/02/men-left-behind">https://www.apa.org/monitor/2017/02/men-left-behind</a></p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2022 10:28:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[What can be more painful than experiencing your children rejecting you? Telling you they hate you. Saying they never want to see you again! Declaring they never had a loving relationship with you! Wishing you dead. ]]></description>
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<p class="section-divider"><em class="markup--em markup--h4-em" style="color: #333333; font-size: 18px;">At </em><a class="markup--anchor markup--h4-anchor" style="font-size: 18px;" href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org"><em class="markup--em markup--h4-em">PMH </em></a><em class="markup--em markup--h4-em" style="color: #333333; font-size: 18px;">we wish you to know that your children aren’t the enemy — even though it seems like it is their word against yours. Never stop loving them unconditionally.</em></p>
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<p class="graf graf--p"><strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong">Disclaimer: </strong><a class="markup--anchor markup--p-anchor" href="https://partnersinmenshealth.com/" target="_blank" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" data-href="https://partnersinmenshealth.com/"><strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong">Partners in Men’s Health</strong></a><strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong"> and <a href="http://www.tartales.org">TAR Tales.</a></strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">You may have known that divorce was going to be difficult. You anticipated having to watch the dream of your family unit disintegrate. But you never dreamed divorce would include managing your children slowly fading away, possibly out of your life forever.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Now, you are experiencing a real-life horror movie.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p"><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">At </em><a class="markup--anchor markup--p-anchor" href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org"><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">PMH </em></a><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">we urge you that although your children say they don’t love you, they don’t want to be with you, they hate you, this isn’t the truth. Don’t believe the lie. Your children are only looking to reduce stress.</em></p>
<p class="graf graf--h3"><strong>The Atomic Bomb of Parental Alienation</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Many parents living in this scenario think, <em class="markup--em markup--p-em">“What happened? How did I get here?”</em> The answer is:</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">They are caught up in one of the most dangerous currents in high-conflict divorce. Parental alienation can be difficult to spot for anyone. Parents involved in challenging divorces can find themselves struggling against this powerful force pulling them further from the shores of where they used to nurture and hug their children. It seems as if the more they fight the further they have swept away into the open ocean, alone and wondering if they’ll ever get back to shore. Will they?</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Some search frantically for a judge, the children’s counselor, even their own attorney — anyone— to help them. But often it’s a losing game.</p>
<p class="graf graf--h3"><strong>The Constant Rejection</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Your children cite mistakes you made in the past. Mistakes you thought other loving and imperfect parents also made: yelling, working too much, missing an important event, showing up late to pick them up from balllet, etc. Nothing you say or do helps!</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Your children’s intense emotionality of fear and agony seems so disproportionate, and the “neglectful” incidents to process are filled with exaggerations — essentially reinventing family history. Their emotions are pitched.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">You’re told you don’t listen; you just argue! But you believe orienting to facts and reality could help. The children may ask you to show them “<strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong">empathy</strong>” and propose the unthinkable:</p>
<p class="graf graf--p"><strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong">If you love them, you will leave them alone; walk away. You tell them you can’t do that, you love them too much. </strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">They answer back, <em class="markup--em markup--p-em">“You don’t get it, you’re so selfish!”</em> You remain the monster in the horror show you can’t escape from. Oh, how many times have I heard this? How many millions of parents have attempted suicide over this? After all, children are the most import thing in their lives.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p"><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">At </em><a class="markup--anchor markup--p-anchor" href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.org"><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">PMH </em></a><em class="markup--em markup--p-em">we wish you to know that your children aren’t the enemy — even though it seems like it is their word against yours. Never stop loving them unconditionally. </em></p>
<p class="graf graf--h3"><strong>How do You Fight Against Parental Alienation?</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">You grow livid— angry at your ex-partner, angry at the counselors, and maybe even angry with your children. The hurt is too painful, the fear is too overwhelming.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">In this surge of anger, you might begin to confront your children, the professionals, and even speak out of turn in court. And what happens? You unwittingly begin to follow the script of the antagonist — the monster you were cast as. No one is helping, so you turn into a warrior, fighting to win each battle so you can restore order, civility, and sanity back into your life and your children’s lives. You may even think, <strong class="markup--strong markup--p-strong">“This is crazy; since no one else will expose and speak the truth, I will.”</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--h4"><strong>How Can <a class="markup--anchor markup--h4-anchor" href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-href="http://www.partnersinmenshealth.com">PMH </a>and <a class="markup--anchor markup--h4-anchor" href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" data-href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/">CPTSD Foundation Help</a>?</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">It’s jarring for loving parents to be faced with hatred and resistance to contact from their children. The longer your children marinate in the toxicity of false beliefs, irrational fears, and polarized ideations, the prognosis worsens for their recovery into wellness and restoring relationships.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">You need professionals to help you respond smartly. We can:</p>
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<li class="graf graf--li">Help you understand the alienation process so you can have more compassion for your children and respond to their resist and refuse dynamics without unwittingly playing into them.</li>
<li class="graf graf--li">Help you work and engage more effectively with the professionals involved in your case.</li>
<li class="graf graf--li">Help you cope and deal with the alienation tactics your co-parent utilizes so you can better avoid traps and manipulations.</li>
<li class="graf graf--li">Help you practice and maintain good and healthy self-care.</li>
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<p class="graf graf--p">Don’t forget about self-care while fighting for your children. In a flight emergency, you’re told to put on your oxygen mask before assisting others. The same is true here.</p>
<p class="graf graf--p">Because alienated children need normality. They normality more than they need anything else. They need a parent who is not afraid of them, they need a parent who is loved and happy and whole and they need a place where they can go where stability is guaranteed and the world is a predictable place.</p>
<p class="graf graf--h4"><strong>What Are We Recommending?</strong></p>
<p class="graf graf--p">1. Parents should put the well-being of their children first and adopt co-parenting arrangements that allow for a full relationship between both parents.<br />
2. A presumption of equal shared parenting should be made the law worldwide following a family breakup.<br />
3. We must make available fathering programs that support dads undergoing a family break-up with resources and tools to maintain a healthy relationship with their child or children.</p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2022 19:11:32 +0000</pubDate>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Emotions, losing control, not being yourself. I kept feeling like it was something I did. Something I could undo or fix so everything would turn out alright. Unfortunately, things kept getting worse&#8230;</p>
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<p>In the first week, no one knew what was wrong. The only thing I knew was that I had severe problems controlling my emotions. I got angry without cause. I kept seeing flashbacks. Sometimes 3-4 times a day. I knew I needed help.</p>
<p>I talked to my superior on the phone and explained what I was experiencing. She wanted to sit down and just talk about possibilities. That meant I had to go back to my precinct. The stress that gave me is unbelievable. Because of my jumbled emotions, the only thing I could focus on was,  that I had to go to the station. That I had to see my colleagues. Had to explain what was wrong. Had to see them look at me while breaking down again.</p>
<p>Eventually, I still went there. It was torment. Not because of my colleagues, they were perfect and understanding. But because of the tricks, my mind kept playing on me. I felt <span class="" lang="en">threatened the whole time I was there, even though there was nothing threatening me. My superior tried to explain what was going to happen concerning my work. I barely registered half of it. She would make me an appointment with the occupational physician. And advised me to contact my general physician (GP). </span></p>
<p><span class="" lang="en">The appointment with the occupational physician was set for almost 2 months later because of the long waiting list. The appointment with my GP was fairly fast. I spoke about some of the things I was experiencing and he recommended in practice mental healthcare to see what was wrong with me. This took about 2 weeks before she could see me. I have nothing but praise for all of the people involved, but the waiting is what nearly broke me.</span></p>
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<p>Waiting, waiting, and waiting, not knowing what the hell is going on. I got into arguments with my wife. Got mad without reason. Couldn&#8217;t control my emotional outbursts. Everything was just too much. Trying to live your life as normal as possible while being a slave to your emotions is nearly impossible.</p>
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<p>I had &#8220;the talk&#8221; with the supervisor. The one thing she said that struck home was: &#8220;You need to take care of Yourself. The work will carry on. Nothing is more important than yourself. I could try and get you back to work as fast as possible and then lose you altogether because that wouldn&#8217;t work. Do what you need to do to get right. Get help, talk to people, and take all the time you need. Don&#8217;t worry about work, appointments, and stuff like that, we&#8217;ll take care of those. We&#8217;ll be here when you&#8217;re ready.&#8221;</p>
<p>Hearing those words and actually letting go of work, appointments and the like were much harder. I had applied for a position I&#8217;d been wanting for some time now. Actually got invited to the interview as well. Had to call them and let them know, now wasn&#8217;t the time for me. I felt like a failure. Worried that they might consider what I&#8217;m going through right now if I apply in the future. How would that affect my chances?</p>
<p>Besides that, I had several projects going on. I wanted to implement some changes to our social media system at work. And suddenly I wasn&#8217;t at the meeting. Colleagues started to worry. They started to message me if everything was all right. That&#8217;s when I asked my supervisor to send a general e-mail to let them know I wouldn&#8217;t be at work for the foreseeable future. That&#8217;s when even more messages came. I don&#8217;t know what is going on, but I&#8217;m here for you if you need me messages. I do so appreciate these messages, but I still don&#8217;t even know what&#8217;s wrong with me.</p>
<p>During this time, the thoughts that kept popping up were: I&#8217;m not even sick, why can&#8217;t I just go to work? I can go grocery shopping so why shouldn&#8217;t I be working? I can take my kids to school, there&#8217;s nothing wrong with me.</p>
<p>And then inevitably it hit me over and over again. For example: While walking back from the school a car went by, it probably went a bit too fast for my taste. That&#8217;s when the flashback came back. I saw myself in the crashed car giving CPR to the driver even though I knew it wouldn&#8217;t work. I stopped in the middle of the street and started crying my eyes out. Of course, these kinds of flashbacks happened almost every day. And that made me realize: No you can&#8217;t work like this, there is something wrong with you and you need help!</p>
<p>The thing that rattled me the most, in the beginning, was the anxiety. I could be walking, sitting, or driving, and suddenly out of nowhere panic sets in. Not you&#8217;re regular I might miss my train panic. But real, life-threatening fight or flight panic. It&#8217;s pretty hard to describe this feeling. But it feels something like: I have to fight my way out of here or I&#8217;m not going to survive. Your body gets ready to fight. My muscles tense, I see everything and I look for the nearest hiding spot. A spot away from danger, away from pressure. It&#8217;s the worst feeling in the world. Blind panic!</p>
<p>So now I&#8217;m having flashbacks, panic attacks, and mood swings and I can&#8217;t control my emotions. Does anyone dare to guess what&#8217;s wrong with me? Because I still didn&#8217;t know. I just worried I was doing something wrong or didn&#8217;t do something which i should have. My first thought was always that I was the problem. I unscrewed my screw and I need to fix this.</p>
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<em>For about 10 years I have been a police officer, where I have seen humanity&#8217;s worst and best. During my work I encountered some things no human being should ever have to see and it has shaped me to be who i am today. I do my job proudly, but no-one could have prepared me for this rollercoaster of a ride to which it led me. Read all about my journey <a href="https://www.goingcrazy.eu/blog-archive/905098_where-i-started-going-crazy" data-jwlink-type="post" data-jwlink-identifier="905098" data-jwlink-title="Where I started going crazy">&#8220;Going Crazy&#8221;</a> in this blog.</em></p>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Jun 2022 06:06:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[When you&#8217;re at work you don&#8217;t want to appear weak. You don&#8217;t want to get the feeling everyone sees you as a victim. But that&#8217;s what happened to me. I broke down in the middle of the police station. I broke down in front of colleagues, I broke down in front of superiors and I [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When you&#8217;re at work you don&#8217;t want to appear weak. You don&#8217;t want to get the feeling everyone sees you as a victim. But that&#8217;s what happened to me. I broke down in the middle of the police station.</p>
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<p>I broke down in front of colleagues, I broke down in front of superiors and I just broke down without knowing why. And that feeling is something so helpless so wrong when you&#8217;re expected to be strong. When you need yourself to be strong.</p>
<p>The day started like any other. I got on my motorcycle to go to work. Changed to my uniform and attended the morning briefing. My colleagues and friends later told me they wondered why I was so quiet. I had some errands to run and visited my old precinct. The usual meaningless: &#8220;Hi how are you?&#8221; and the even less meaningful: &#8220;Good good, how about you?&#8221; happened a lot. But then something happened I was not expecting.</p>
<p>My former superior came up to me and asked: &#8220;How are you?&#8221; I once again gave the meaningless reply. But then he placed his hand on my shoulder and said: &#8220;But how are you really though?&#8221; And that&#8217;s when I broke down. I broke down visibly, I broke down mentally and we just went to a separate room and started talking. Really talking. This was all but the start though. Even I didn&#8217;t know how deep the rabbit hole went. Follow me on my journey of &#8220;Going Crazy&#8221;. Want to know a bit more before you continue, look at my About page.</p>
<p class="jw-heading jw-heading-130 heading__no-margin jw-news-page__heading-without-margin js-editor-open-settings"><strong>Crazy is an understatement!</strong></p>
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<p>Breaking down at work, not knowing why, and then going home and explaining what happened when you don&#8217;t even know what&#8217;s going on. After the initial shock things became so much worse&#8230;..</p>
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<p>After the breakdown, I tried going home, but first I had to go to my own precinct. And hope I don&#8217;t have another breakdown when I get there. No such luck, before I had a chance to take off my uniform, my colleagues obviously saw something was wrong. And even though they were very nice, every time someone asked me: &#8220;Is everything alright?&#8221; I cracked some more. I still do to this day. I had several more breakdowns before i was able to get on my motorcycle. The first thing that went through my head was: finally peace and quiet, maybe that&#8217;s all I need and everything will be alright. I couldn&#8217;t have been more wrong.</p>
<p>While riding I had my first flashback, it struck me like a brick in the head. (And yes I do regrettably know what that&#8217;s like) I started crying like a toddler before I even hit the freeway. Without going into too much detail. The flashback I saw was of a suïcide where I was one of the first officers on the scene. This young man of about 30-40 years old had hung himself in his own home with his belt.</p>
<p>Out of the blue, this image from several years ago popped in my head and repeated itself over and over. Why? That&#8217;s what I was thinking, why now, why like this, why this out of all the incidents I experienced. What overcame me was profound sadness that someone could be driven that far to take ones own life.</p>
<p>While driving I managed to clear my head a bit. But as soon as my head cleared, I discovered  I was speeding like crazy. While wondering what the hell was wrong with me I managed to get home. That&#8217;s when the crazy really hit me&#8230;</p>
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<em>For about 10 years I have been a police officer, where I have seen humanity&#8217;s worst and best. During my work I encountered some things no human being should ever have to see and it has shaped me to be who i am today. I do my job proudly, but no-one could have prepared me for this rollercoaster of a ride to which it led me. Read all about my journey <a href="https://www.goingcrazy.eu/blog-archive/905098_where-i-started-going-crazy" data-jwlink-type="post" data-jwlink-identifier="905098" data-jwlink-title="Where I started going crazy">&#8220;Going Crazy&#8221;</a> in this blog.</em></p>
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		<title>I Remember, I Remember When I Lost My Mind</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2022 18:25:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Going home was all a blur. I came home way too early. My wife was there and thought I had taken the rest of the day off. Not knowing she would be seeing a lot more of me from then on&#8230; First of all, telling my wife was very hard. How do you explain to [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Going home was all a blur. I came home way too early. My wife was there and thought I had taken the rest of the day off. Not knowing she would be seeing a lot more of me from then on&#8230;</p>
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<p>First of all, telling my wife was very hard. How do you explain to someone who has never seen such sorrow, what it is, that you keep seeing? How do you tell someone you love so deeply, the stuff nightmares are made out of?</p>
<p>So without going into details, even with the one, I share everything with, just because I didn&#8217;t want her to feel the same, to feel that agony. I tried telling her what happened. I told her about the breakdown at work, I told her about my emotions, and I told her about the flashbacks. I just never went into the severity of it all. I think mostly because I didn&#8217;t want to be seen as a victim and I didn&#8217;t want to burden her with all that baggage.</p>
<p>Since I&#8217;ve been small I had to do a lot on my own. I took care of myself and my sister when no one else did. I didn&#8217;t think anything was wrong with that. But that made me into a very stubborn man. I always feel I have to soldier on and keep on going even when it hurts. Do everything myself and keep everything to myself. Breaking down like this was so out of character for me, that I began questioning myself. What did I do wrong? How to fix this. Not knowing it would only get worse&#8230;</p>
<p>The next day the flashbacks hit me like a brick again. This time they got gradually worse. I was just sitting at home. The kids were playing around and screaming as kids do. It triggered a flashback from another suicide. In this case, it was an even older incident where a driver committed suicide by ramming his car into a truck, both of them going around 80-100km an hour.</p>
<p>Me fresh out of the academy, one of the first on the scene. Let me paint this scene for you. A big truck with tons of damage on the front. Several people standing next to it with faces full of shock. A small car flipped upside down next to the road. I saw this car still had someone stuck upside down on the driver&#8217;s seat. Obviously, this person needed my help.</p>
<p>When I got to the car, there was someone talking to the driver through the driverside window. I heard him shouting, this man just passed out. I climbed in through the passenger side and felt his heartbeat. There was none! We tried pulling the man out, but he was stuck underneath the dashboard. That&#8217;s when I started doing CPR. Anyone familiar with CPR knows how difficult it is to do it right. Try doing it upside down in a car with just one hand because you can&#8217;t reach it. Long story short. We were unable to save the driver.</p>
<p>Do you know the worst thing about this? It felt like I was there again. Right beside the driver, giving him CPR I knew wouldn&#8217;t work, but I was trying anyway. The emotional rollercoaster got so bad that I had tears streaming down my face and I didn&#8217;t know why&#8230;</p>
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		<title>We always have choices.</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jeff Spiteri]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2021 10:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[We always have choices, sometimes the choice to make a change or take on a quest or journey can be the scariest decision of all. But it is when we leave behind what is familiar that we make space to see with perspective where we were. While the journey itself can take on a life of its own the most important questions we always have to come back to, i.e. "What do I need?", "How do I feel?", "What is right for me?" contain answers that only lie within ourselves. In answering these, we take responsibility for our power and in doing so empower ourselves and heal.
Go within don't go without.

"Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.”
              ~Rilke

Autobiographical Chronicles: https://vocal.media/authors/jeff-spiteri]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We always have choices, sometimes the choice to make a change or take on a quest or journey can be the scariest decision of all. But it is when we leave behind what is familiar that we make space to see with a perspective where we were.</p>
<p>While the journey itself can take on a life of its own the most important questions we always have to come back to, i.e. &#8220;What do I need?&#8221;, &#8220;How do I feel?&#8221;, &#8220;What is right for me?&#8221; contain answers that only lie within ourselves. In answering these, we take responsibility for our power and in doing so empower ourselves and heal.</p>
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<p>Go within don&#8217;t go without.</p>
<p>&#8220;Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.”<br />
~Rilke</p>
<p>Autobiographical Chronicles: https://vocal.media/authors/jeff-spiteri</p>
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<div class="saboxplugin-wrap" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" itemscope itemprop="author"><div class="saboxplugin-tab"><div class="saboxplugin-gravatar"><img alt='Jeff Spiteri' src='https://secure.gravatar.com/avatar/ce5f0702830213ea8f81e9976461b5c37b351651f7a467f547a81c48f1a94668?s=100&#038;d=mm&#038;r=g' srcset='https://secure.gravatar.com/avatar/ce5f0702830213ea8f81e9976461b5c37b351651f7a467f547a81c48f1a94668?s=200&#038;d=mm&#038;r=g 2x' class='avatar avatar-100 photo' height='100' width='100' itemprop="image"/></div><div class="saboxplugin-authorname"><a href="https://cptsdfoundation.org/author/jeff-s/" class="vcard author" rel="author"><span class="fn">Jeff Spiteri</span></a></div><div class="saboxplugin-desc"><div itemprop="description"><p>Jeff Spiteri is an author of the unpublished book &#8216;The Bridge Within&#8217; a memoir chronicling his experiences as a homeless young adult riding freight trains around the United States and the childhood trauma he uncovered along the way. Jeff is proud to use his voice as an instrument of influence, guidance and impact with young adults and educators sharing his experiences and tools for resilience and healing.</p>
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