Thank you, Lord, for saving Jason. Please keep him well with no more panic attacks. Bless Jason and his wife.
My husband was a DAV but nothing like that. He died of cancer.
My husband was a DAV but nothing like that. He died of cancer.
We had a good cry-fest this morning. This time my wife was crying. She had a dream that awakened the pain and fear she experienced when I was in hospital not knowing if I would live or die, and if I did live, not knowing how I would be mentally and physically. There was a real chance that I would survive but be mentally crippled. We lay in bed holding each other and crying. Sometimes that's all you can do. Sometimes that's the best thing you can do. To simply listen to one another. To simply be there for each other. To be present, mind, body and soul. After letting the pain go we both felt better.
Before one can alleviate suffering one must understand suffering. To understand suffering one must first suffer.
"I have a relationship with pain."
I wrote the above line in my journal a few days ago and have been pondering its significance since. Regarding pain, the typical response to pain in my observation is to attempt to make it go away. Pain is, well, painful, and nobody wants to experience it. Yet experience it we must since pain is unavoidable.
What do we do when we must experience pain? In other words, how do we process the unavoidable? (Please note: I am specifically referring to emotional pain, which I call trauma. There is also physical pain. Physical pain... well, it sucks. Almost anything that can alleviate physical pain is good. I see very little reason to tolerate physical pain, but that's another topic).
The problem with emotional pain is that it is invisible. One cannot point to a location on the body and say, "this hurts" in such a way that a doctor can diagnose and treat it. Emotional pain is in the head. It's in the heart. It has no physical structure, yet it is physical in the sense that it's of the body. For example, emotional pain feels heavy in the chest. It sits like a rock in the gut. It has gravity, in the sense of gravitas. It's weighty.
Yet it's also invisible, and because of this many people discount it as not real. "Just get over it!" they may say. Indeed, they may say this with very well intention. Yet it's not that easy. It's possibly not even desirable. Pain -- emotional pain -- trauma -- must be processed. It cannot be ignored and if it is ignored it won't just go away. It lingers. For example, my 78 year old neighbor recently began suffering panic attacks from his experience in the Vietnam war over fifty years ago. The trigger was his wife getting sick. Fifty year old trauma -- that he did not know he had! -- resurfaced just like that!
So it must be dealt with. But how?
To start it must be acknowledged. Trauma is real. Pain is real. PTSD is real. Acknowledge it.
Second, it must be accepted. Don't pass judgement on it. You would never say, "You are a bad person because your leg is broken!" That's nonsensical to write. Yet how often do we say, "You are a bad person because you still feel emotional pain years after XYZ event!" where XYZ is anything traumatic? (The "get over it" effect). Ask the soldiers who are told not to express their pain. It's more common than we like to admit.
Third, it must be forgiven. "Dear body: I know you feel incredible pain. I am sorry you had to experience this. It's not your fault. I'm here for you. We'll get through this together. I love you." Repeat the above as often as needed.
Lastly, it must be released. Letting go of pain requires proper timing. You can't let it go too early, otherwise the pain will simply go underground to resurface unexpectedly in a moment of stress. Likewise, it can't be held onto for too long, otherwise it will fester like a boil. You'll know when it's time to let it go because you won't want to hold it anymore.
"I have a relationship with pain."
Yes, you do. We all have a relationship with pain. Best to realize that sooner rather than later.
Rest is necessary to go through any kind of trauma also.
I found I needed lots more rest when I had a broken heart. I slept a lot. God heals more when we rest and let Him do the work of moving us through it.
I am a veteran but haven't been through a war. The closest I have been to combat is a tour in Bosnia in 1996. My service ended before 9/11 and the subsequent wars.She hasn't been through a war like you
I'm with you, brother
Thank you.
I write about my feelings because it helps me process them. I share my feelings with others in hopes that they might help the person who reads this.
Brother Jason, I to would like to thank you for your service! I suffered with such deep, deep depression, from my great loses, and from becoming ill for so long, that I struggled for 6 years with a spirit of suicide close by me, even though I was a strong Christian for 45 years. Some time, I'd like to share my full testimony of how the Lord brought me through it all! God Bless you my brother, and I'll be praying for you! Please let me know how your doing on a regular basis ok?You are welcome, but that was a long time ago. I haven't worn a uniform since the nineties.
Regarding trauma, today has been a mixed bag. Everything is quiet on the outside. Work is slow. I have almost no stress. Yet several times I found myself crying. It feels like mourning, which I guess it is -- mourning for the old me who died when I fell ill.
"The King is dead. Long live the King."
I wrote the word 'abused' in my journal. I suffered abuse. I was abused in my body. I was abused in my mind. I was abused in my emotion. I was victimized. I was helpless at the mercy of forces out of my control. I had no control. (Don't misunderstand me. We none of us have control. Never had. Control is an illusion. It's just I was stripped of that illusion. That's part of the "old man" being stripped away to make room for the new. Again, mourning )
It was in this state that I turned to Jesus, in great measure because I could do no else, but also because I felt his call to me.
āFor whom he did foreknow, he also did predestinate to be conformed to the image of his Son, that he might be the firstborn among many brethren.ā (Romans 8:29)
Jesus can be a tough drill sergeant.
Today was unexpectedly difficult. Who knows what tomorrow will bring.
Brother Jason, I to would like to thank you for your service! I suffered with such deep, deep depression, from my great loses, and from becoming ill for so long, that I struggled for 6 years with a spirit of suicide close by me, even though I was a strong Christian for 45 years. Some time, I'd like to share my full testimony of how the Lord brought me through it all! God Bless you my brother, and I'll be praying for you! Please let me know how your doing on a regular basis ok?
I wanted you to hear this song that I sang and recorded, and put on You Tube, but it say's restricted because it has some pics of a little blood from wounded soldiers, but if it's not to much trouble for you to look up Wounded Soldier by Derek Conklin, I'm sure it would really bless you. Please hear me singing to you! Blessing's
Hi brother Bob. Thank you for your interest in watching my wounded soldier song. I'm sorry, I forgot that last night I deleted it from my channel because I used my song and remade it for a prisoner I'm writing to, and wanted him to have the full impact that this was from my heart to him in the way I remade it! Here is my song wounded soldier, but it's titled a movie for TJ!Hello Derek88;
I tried to open Wounded Soldier by Derek Conklin but no results. I would like to watch this if possible.
Thank you, brother.
lovely song!Hi brother Bob. Thank you for your interest in watching my wounded soldier song. I'm sorry, I forgot that last night I deleted it from my channel because I used my song and remade it for a prisoner I'm writing to, and wanted him to have the full impact that this was from my heart to him in the way I remade it! Here is my song wounded soldier, but it's titled a movie for TJ!