Guys, once again, I'm asking for help. Advice. Anything. I'm really struggling and having a difficult time finding enough help. 2017 has been epic: lost my ability to return to practice, lost my wife, and with that, lost my direction and momentum and can't seem to find either one.
Some of you know I lost my wife in October. She committed suicide as a result of months of untreated severe pain, unbelievably cruel and dismissive treatment by physicians including outright abandonment, not to mention the actual physical effect of her disorder on the brain itself. I know this because as much as it defies the odds, I have the same disorder: Intracranial Hypertension.
I've been trying to work through this; can't do this alone. Guys from the Hide (thanks to those who have been helping), my pastor, church counselor, prayer; so far, it's just barely keeping my head above water.
I know this is NEVER going to go away, I know I have to accept this and move on. There's a war going on between the cold logical part of my brain and the "me" part that is completely crushed.
So many emotions: the loss of my wife/best friend/soul mate/ why wasn't' I enough to keep her here?/furious rage at the doctors who either passively or actively ignored her pain/the hubris-laden overreach of this contrived "Opioid Epidemic" that is killing people unfortunate enough to have chronic pain that isn't cancer-related/ was my last specialist truly a sociopath (it's not a joke)...it goes on.
Then my "challenges': I'm still dealing with a significant health issue that seems to have caught medicine with its pants around its ankles. Specialists are literally guessing at what to do. I need to sell my house this spring, getting rid of just about everything except my shop equipment, and I'm not so sure about keeping that. The big one: what am I going to do with my life (such as it is)? I had given up returning to practice in order to take care of our health and get us into a place where, after years of dealing with health challenges, we might at least have a season of relative peace and happiness. Now my future is a black hole; at just 57, with all the other crap, I don't know what to do.
Trying to find legal advice about what happened. What a joke. Money won't bring her back, but this can't be given a free pass. I want to do something to keep this from happening to others, some program or process with her name on it, something to give some meaning to what happened and keep her name alive. I don't have the resources to do this right now; it eats at me, I feel a responsibility to bring some sort of recognition to her, "justice", if you will, as her husband and sole champion. This concept seems strange in today's society.
Health challenges, grief, lack of resources, time crunches. I'm looking for help, grateful for what I've found so far, but I'm still barely keeping above water. There has to be a person, a program, something. I see so many others who have been beaten down from life, military service experiences, situations way worse than mine, who come back to do meaningful things, and I need whatever it was that helped them.
I've been looking for a house, you'd think it would be easy, but I feel like my own worst enemy. I know I need another place, but this other part of my brain interferes with "she's gone...she was your life...what's the point?".
My church has been a gift, no doubt, but it's limited. Also running into a disconnect on life experience and view. Church counselor is a good guy and I'm grateful for his help; I wish I could add help from somebody closer to my age, life experience, and values. I know as bad as this is, there are others who are going through things even worse. I need a higher level of advice and support
This is a giant spitball, guys. Everytime I've tossed a question or problem out, I've gotten good advice. I was actually following plans I'd formulated around "Hide Wisdom", trying to get us someplace better. Now everything has changed, I see so many challenges in front of me, and I know I need to find a purpose, I need to find a support system, and I need to find it soon. I know this sounds contrived, but over the years of health challenges, our friends drifted away as health issues made us virtual shut-ins; members of both sides of family dismissed us as malingering drug addicts, actually using those words. My wife and I were all each other had. Now she's gone, and if I am going to make it out of this, I need to find the reason to go on, get a stable base and pursue that direction, and then, hopefully, be able to get some justice for her.
I have pickup and a 20 foot car hauler to load stuff into. No place yet to take it. I've been given advice on places to move, but the direction I took was based on making my wife happy. Now I need to find someplace where there is some group I can relate to, fit in with, be a resource for, be able to help others. For health reasons it needs to me in the mountains, cool, rural, not isolated. Off grid isn't an option.
If anyone can make any sense out of this babbling or direct me to somebody who can, I'd be grateful. I've been fighting, clawing, coping ever since that stupid neck injury over 10 years ago. Maybe I should have just given up a long time ago. Lately it seem like everything I try just doesn't work out. I'm not suicidal; I want to keep going, trying to do whatever I was put her to do, until its time for me to go. I'm just suddenly, completely lost, and direction I turn, I'm faced with a more challenges than I can deal with.
God Bless the Hide, and thanks in advance.
Some of you know I lost my wife in October. She committed suicide as a result of months of untreated severe pain, unbelievably cruel and dismissive treatment by physicians including outright abandonment, not to mention the actual physical effect of her disorder on the brain itself. I know this because as much as it defies the odds, I have the same disorder: Intracranial Hypertension.
I've been trying to work through this; can't do this alone. Guys from the Hide (thanks to those who have been helping), my pastor, church counselor, prayer; so far, it's just barely keeping my head above water.
I know this is NEVER going to go away, I know I have to accept this and move on. There's a war going on between the cold logical part of my brain and the "me" part that is completely crushed.
So many emotions: the loss of my wife/best friend/soul mate/ why wasn't' I enough to keep her here?/furious rage at the doctors who either passively or actively ignored her pain/the hubris-laden overreach of this contrived "Opioid Epidemic" that is killing people unfortunate enough to have chronic pain that isn't cancer-related/ was my last specialist truly a sociopath (it's not a joke)...it goes on.
Then my "challenges': I'm still dealing with a significant health issue that seems to have caught medicine with its pants around its ankles. Specialists are literally guessing at what to do. I need to sell my house this spring, getting rid of just about everything except my shop equipment, and I'm not so sure about keeping that. The big one: what am I going to do with my life (such as it is)? I had given up returning to practice in order to take care of our health and get us into a place where, after years of dealing with health challenges, we might at least have a season of relative peace and happiness. Now my future is a black hole; at just 57, with all the other crap, I don't know what to do.
Trying to find legal advice about what happened. What a joke. Money won't bring her back, but this can't be given a free pass. I want to do something to keep this from happening to others, some program or process with her name on it, something to give some meaning to what happened and keep her name alive. I don't have the resources to do this right now; it eats at me, I feel a responsibility to bring some sort of recognition to her, "justice", if you will, as her husband and sole champion. This concept seems strange in today's society.
Health challenges, grief, lack of resources, time crunches. I'm looking for help, grateful for what I've found so far, but I'm still barely keeping above water. There has to be a person, a program, something. I see so many others who have been beaten down from life, military service experiences, situations way worse than mine, who come back to do meaningful things, and I need whatever it was that helped them.
I've been looking for a house, you'd think it would be easy, but I feel like my own worst enemy. I know I need another place, but this other part of my brain interferes with "she's gone...she was your life...what's the point?".
My church has been a gift, no doubt, but it's limited. Also running into a disconnect on life experience and view. Church counselor is a good guy and I'm grateful for his help; I wish I could add help from somebody closer to my age, life experience, and values. I know as bad as this is, there are others who are going through things even worse. I need a higher level of advice and support
This is a giant spitball, guys. Everytime I've tossed a question or problem out, I've gotten good advice. I was actually following plans I'd formulated around "Hide Wisdom", trying to get us someplace better. Now everything has changed, I see so many challenges in front of me, and I know I need to find a purpose, I need to find a support system, and I need to find it soon. I know this sounds contrived, but over the years of health challenges, our friends drifted away as health issues made us virtual shut-ins; members of both sides of family dismissed us as malingering drug addicts, actually using those words. My wife and I were all each other had. Now she's gone, and if I am going to make it out of this, I need to find the reason to go on, get a stable base and pursue that direction, and then, hopefully, be able to get some justice for her.
I have pickup and a 20 foot car hauler to load stuff into. No place yet to take it. I've been given advice on places to move, but the direction I took was based on making my wife happy. Now I need to find someplace where there is some group I can relate to, fit in with, be a resource for, be able to help others. For health reasons it needs to me in the mountains, cool, rural, not isolated. Off grid isn't an option.
If anyone can make any sense out of this babbling or direct me to somebody who can, I'd be grateful. I've been fighting, clawing, coping ever since that stupid neck injury over 10 years ago. Maybe I should have just given up a long time ago. Lately it seem like everything I try just doesn't work out. I'm not suicidal; I want to keep going, trying to do whatever I was put her to do, until its time for me to go. I'm just suddenly, completely lost, and direction I turn, I'm faced with a more challenges than I can deal with.
God Bless the Hide, and thanks in advance.