![](https://steemitimages.com/DQmcojfccwffKaq2LbxCkiFaMn2RC7XrGUssCdayqJvbFMP/image.png) Steemians, as I'm sure most of you have heard the word ptsd or you have it or may know someone that has it.. lets chat..

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

First off good afternoon, if your reviewing this right after I posted it. Secondly though I'm typing this up I'll probably be attaching a video to it as well. Third before I start I want to thank you for taking time to check out my content I do appreciate it and I'm not just saying that. Lets get started. ![carter face.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmdNnL4xmQQ3oM9TUtMUymwAzwft7z13tV9HVoJ1EWxCxY/carter%20face.jpg) If you know me at all or if you follow me you are probably aware that I typically speak on being a father or I'm usually posting some goofy stuff my kids and I are doing. This time I'm speaking on ptsd from combat related issues during deployment, if you have an issue with soldiers, military operations, ptsd, talk on ptsd please refrain from disrespectful comments, I respect freedom of speech but I can't respect someone being an asshole. Anyway during my deployment deployment to Afghanistan in 2007-2008 I was on a mission with my team which at the time was a 4 man team typically the military prefers that their be 3 soldiers to one enemy soldier however in special operations and the spec ops community any of you that have served probably know thats just not possible, our job was intelligence, high value target, quick response force in high threat areas of operation, search and seize, pathfinder operations, raids, and several different types of recon. The mission we were on was suppose to be pretty simple. The mission was to gather Intel and confirm an enemy sniper training camp near the border so we dropped in quite a few miles away, in whats called the point of no return zone, this means that no matter what you can't turn around to ex-fil out of the area. ![steven.jpg](https://steemitimages.com/DQmat4mw2GtyxSrx5usHyhzBMGhn17wHZXgi62mWbm1FenH/steven.jpg) Ugh. Been in the field training the last 3 weeks. I'm tired. (This picture is called What The Actual Fuck, you can probably see why) ![](https://steemitimages.com/DQmeWg1fq7dMu8WvwBMs1y9aqPNfw9CWMcBqX46w5FBi1VR/image.png)

Situations can cause long term effects on the brain

The title above will make sense shortly, to continue upon movement of my team and I we noticed several XOs and i.e.ds all over and the country is literally littered with XOs (explosives) and ieds(improvised explosion device) from the conflict that occurred with Russia during Dec 25, 1979 – Feb 15, 1989 this was the Soviet Afghan war, during this conflict by what I've seen and have been told Russia literally dropped thousands of XOs all over the country and a lot of the Afghan fighters (some soldiers and some extremist) would and still do plant ieds so this causes the country to be similar to a big bomb (in my opinion) you literally have to watch everywhere you walk, infact several children I had seen were missing limbs because of this (war supporter or not children don't deserve this) quite a few soldiers and native Afghans were also losing their lives and limbs over these explosives. This brings me to my own situation, during the mission we were on we were given instructions on how command wanted us to leave and it was in such a way to where we could limit danger, attacks, causalities and most importantly being exposed in these types of jobs you can't be seen or it will blow the whole operation. On our way out the actual mission was completed with great results we had done a great job my team leader said he was so proud of us, I was the new member of the team but by the time this mission had came up I had done proved myself and I had even received a promotion from E-3 to E-4 shortly after I went from Specialist to Corp(US Army rank structure) in short I trusted these 3 guys and they trusted me they were like big brothers to me, and my best friends they had taught me some awesome stuff, and most importantly we all cared about each other and each others families, in fact they were my family. As we were leaving the area of operation we had made it back to the exfil spot, upon arrival we would be greeted by an Infantry Company (we call the 11 Bravos the ground pounders, no matter what you feel for the army the 11 Bravos make shit happen and for the record I was one of them as well hence the reason for having the same identifier) we were suppose to attach on to the Infantry unit and leave with them we had hopped into a Humvee and we were on our way back to our FOB (base/post) due to the high level of anti aerial weapons in the area it was better to move on land the command felt. Thats when the last 7 Humvee started getting hit by gun fire (my Humvee literally looked like shredded cheese) on the left side as we got hit the 2 50 Caliber equipped Humvee started letting loose, as the TC (Tactical Commander) saw the type of threat we were against he decided to pull off to the right so we could engage. As we pulled off to the right of the area we were driving in I remember seeing a man in a turbine he was no more than 15 feet away from us but he was unarmed I called it out but it turned out he was Armed he had a dedinator it had looked like a garage door opener, he had set off an ied. The initial ied he had set off wasn't much but the large XOs next to it were big it caused our Humvees to flip, and this had caused additional ieds or XO ( not sure) to go off, his ied turned out to be a massive grave maker... the R.T.O on my team was the first one to go (radio telephone operator) he had took shrapnel in his neck, even though the military says eliminate the threat first before providing first aid (this makes sense to prevent additional causalities) I knew this was not only common sense and an Army S.O.P but I also saw what happened and everyone was in a daze, i moved over and held his hand he just winked at me and I'll stop with the graphics here but he had passed away. I then started hearing gun fire and that told me extremest were coming our way, I didn't hear any of our weapons going off at first but my head did have a buzzing sound, I grabbed an M 4 and got out of the Humvee and rotated behind it thats where a few infantry guys were I didn't see my TL or SSO(team leader and Senior Scout Observer) but after a few minutes I saw the TL he smiled at the sight of me, he I believe was scared his whole team was gone (I'm not sure if thats a fact or not I didn't get to ask him) he came over to me and he told me we needed to get the saw (Squad automatic weapon) out, so we could lay down cover fire at least to hold our position until the rest of the Infantry company arrived, we didn't know just how many attackers were there because this was a part of the desert that lifted in to mountains and large scale hills there were so many holes and boulders and it looked like people were just coming from out of no where. Upon hearing my TL say grab S.A.W I waited and once these guys provided cover fire I got over to the Humvee that had the SAW in it and thats where I found SSO he was pinned in the Humvee, and he knew we were in some crazy shit because the man Ill never forget this he had a grenade in one hand and an M-9 in the other hand,he said identify so I did and he yelled GET ME THE HELL OUT OF HERE SO WE CAN BRING THE PAIN, I always knew that he would still have some humor even when shit was fucked up, so I helped him get out of the window which i didn't understand the little window didn't shatter but yet the Humvee had holes in it from ak 47 fire.. ( Please explain this to me??) as he got out he had said Your face are you okay? I didn't understand him I told him we needed the SAW and he pulled it out and thats when I can hear in my head piece (my team didn't wear helmets we wore brown baseball caps with ir tape on them this was so we could wear our com ear pieces and night vision easier and with less weight) Team leader was yelling get the G*D Damn SAW OVER HERE.. the S.S.O didn't have his head piece on I assume that it came off during the flip over I yelled out what the TL said and thats when the S.S.O started letting the gun off, I usually hated the sound of that SAW but this time I loved hearing it every fucking bullet that whipped out I was happy to hear my ears were still ringing and I think i was in some sort of shock because I didn't feel anything hurt during that point in time. Thats where I am going to stop at with this. Not because the ending was horrible and graphic but because I think if your still reading this you understand how this would cause nightmares, flashbacks, and a lot of other crap that sucks.

Chasing a Cure

![](https://steemitimages.com/DQmZS1mU7PdHRZGtE9tqLDh2MzLRGQ2BLSk8RpGHEThjpJd/image.png) If you read the summary above then you have probably figured out that I have severe ptsd and a few other issues that I have been working on like most of my brothers and sisters in the military service. So since Jan 2016 I've been volunteering for experimental treatments for ptsd, and I've looked far and wide for a cure, why am I doing this, isn't ptsd just a mental problem you can treat with medicine? <--- That question I've gotten quite a bit the answer is No it isn't a mental problem its the affect of your brain going into protection mode. While a lot of these cures and treatments made matters worse there was some information I was given lately that has helped me more than any pill has. The method of changing the channel, like the Television our brains can can stop looking at the memory for that point in time it takes time to learn this but its called changing the channel and or creating over lapping memories to basically place on top of the memories that cause some of these reactions. I know this sounds strange but I believe at this point this probably the closes I'll get to a cure, it does help well has so far. I have to be honest though in the past I've tried something or used something and at first it helped but then I'd need more or it wouldn't work. So I do in time hope that this non-medical method helps, but if it doesnt I'm not sure if its worth the time, effort and energy I've invested in finding this magical cure. So now I'm going to sum up the point of this Steemit post. What I've said above isn't meant to sound heroic, cool, scary, sympathetic, or any of that stuff its so I could let someone else see through my eyes a bit and this is also to serve to anyone not just soldiers but everyone with ptsd, nightmare and sleeping issues, depression and issues similar you aren't alone and though it can get dark just know there is ALWAYS light it may take time but keep pressing no matter what my friends. To you the reader of this content Thank you for reading my post as I mentioned above I do appreciate you giving me the time of your day just to see what I have to say. Thanks. To Veterans, any branch of any service but especially The US Military I have the utmost love for you be safe and remember We Don't Quit stay safe. Disclaimer The images above are not mine, they were located on Google Image Search on the website healthaim under recreational therapy for War veterans Stay safe and have a good one everybody.