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Much sympathy for the turtle who thought he was a bird -- I seem to find much

of Tommy in myself (not to beat a dead horse!!) but I just can't seem to give

up on lost causes sometimes. I'm slowly but surely learning where to put my

" extra effort " and when to cut and run!!

Thanks for the laugh (and the thoughts)!!

Take care,

Tracey

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At 01:57 PM 9/2/99 -0400, you wrote:

>but I just can't seem to give

>up on lost causes sometimes. I'm slowly but surely learning where to put my

> " extra effort " and when to cut and run!!

Mostly I think our causes aren't lost until we decide they are

(except for things like radically changing our parents). But we still can

radically change our lives.

Ken

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At 01:57 PM 9/2/99 -0400, you wrote:

>but I just can't seem to give

>up on lost causes sometimes. I'm slowly but surely learning where to put my

> " extra effort " and when to cut and run!!

Mostly I think our causes aren't lost until we decide they are

(except for things like radically changing our parents). But we still can

radically change our lives.

Ken

Turbin | mailto:kturbin@... | http://www.1west.net

* Page me online through ICQ: http://www.mirabilis.com/17198172

Tel. (702) 312- 6888 | Fax | GetICQ http://www.icq.com/

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Dear Ken,

Your words of wisdom are so very true, and I have come a long way since I was

discharged from the hospital on August 14, 1998 after two weeks of ECT

treatments, etc. At that time I felt so much guilt because of the pain I

inflicted on my husband, children, MIL and FIL, my mother and grandmother

(and the list goes on) that I hated the person I was and the way I felt 24/7.

My husband went with me to see psychiatrist who did shock treatments a few

days after I was released and this doctor actually expected me to be " cured "

and he was very rude and negative when I told him I was still having problems

due to chronic pain and other issues (I'm so glad Hus was with me because he

never would have believed this doctor would act that way otherwise) and WE

told him at the end of the visit that I needed more positive influences and

his services would be detrimental and so on. I finally found a neurosurgeon

who actually believed there was something wrong with me and had MRI in early

October which showed several different problem areas (degenerative disc

disease, two herniated discs and others), discussed surgery pros and cons and

decided to go with reputable pain doctor who would do procedures other than

epidurals and trigger point injections. I've since had facet injections,

rhizotomy (cauterizing nerves to prevent pain signal transfer) but no

improvement. She has prescribed pain medication that allows me to live in

" relative " comfort compared to what it was before and I thank her for that.

I have realized while dealing with my mother and other situations that I am

strong enough to get through this pain without taking my own life (attempted

suicide 4 times, came too close for comfort each time) and now feel that

living with the pain, etc. is better than losing my husband and children

forever. I no longer want to die, but I do want to keep pushing until I've

tried every treatment available for my back, only then will I be satisfied

that I have done " everything " to help, and if nothing is successful, then I

will be happy to live my life as it is now because I want to see my

children's faces light up when they come in the door from school and I'm here

to greet them (suicide is DEFINITELY not the answer!!) and get a hug and kiss

from my husband when he gets home from work!! I appreciate those things now

where before I was just thinking of myself and " my " pain (very selfish).

Stumbling upon this list was the BEST thing I've ever found on the Web, it's

nice to correspond with people who walk the same walk and share my

experiences and feelings with them, instead of bottling it all up inside me

until it explodes. YOU are a very special person to care enough about other

people suffering from chronic pain to take the time and effort to put this

list together and maintain it and I THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART!!!!

Much love (and thanks!)

Tracey

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Dear Ken,

Your words of wisdom are so very true, and I have come a long way since I was

discharged from the hospital on August 14, 1998 after two weeks of ECT

treatments, etc. At that time I felt so much guilt because of the pain I

inflicted on my husband, children, MIL and FIL, my mother and grandmother

(and the list goes on) that I hated the person I was and the way I felt 24/7.

My husband went with me to see psychiatrist who did shock treatments a few

days after I was released and this doctor actually expected me to be " cured "

and he was very rude and negative when I told him I was still having problems

due to chronic pain and other issues (I'm so glad Hus was with me because he

never would have believed this doctor would act that way otherwise) and WE

told him at the end of the visit that I needed more positive influences and

his services would be detrimental and so on. I finally found a neurosurgeon

who actually believed there was something wrong with me and had MRI in early

October which showed several different problem areas (degenerative disc

disease, two herniated discs and others), discussed surgery pros and cons and

decided to go with reputable pain doctor who would do procedures other than

epidurals and trigger point injections. I've since had facet injections,

rhizotomy (cauterizing nerves to prevent pain signal transfer) but no

improvement. She has prescribed pain medication that allows me to live in

" relative " comfort compared to what it was before and I thank her for that.

I have realized while dealing with my mother and other situations that I am

strong enough to get through this pain without taking my own life (attempted

suicide 4 times, came too close for comfort each time) and now feel that

living with the pain, etc. is better than losing my husband and children

forever. I no longer want to die, but I do want to keep pushing until I've

tried every treatment available for my back, only then will I be satisfied

that I have done " everything " to help, and if nothing is successful, then I

will be happy to live my life as it is now because I want to see my

children's faces light up when they come in the door from school and I'm here

to greet them (suicide is DEFINITELY not the answer!!) and get a hug and kiss

from my husband when he gets home from work!! I appreciate those things now

where before I was just thinking of myself and " my " pain (very selfish).

Stumbling upon this list was the BEST thing I've ever found on the Web, it's

nice to correspond with people who walk the same walk and share my

experiences and feelings with them, instead of bottling it all up inside me

until it explodes. YOU are a very special person to care enough about other

people suffering from chronic pain to take the time and effort to put this

list together and maintain it and I THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART!!!!

Much love (and thanks!)

Tracey

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Tracey,

At 03:40 PM 9/3/99 -0400, you wrote:

>where before I was just thinking of myself and " my " pain (very selfish).

It is all too easy to buy into doc's & others' perceptions that we

are bad patients because we just don't get well the *right way.* Fact is

our conditions are too threatening to most everyone to think about

seriously. Or disabilities remind people of their mortality. But we

shouldn't have to be punished for that. Depression is part of our loss

process, and I am going to hold my tongue here because you have had a heavy

duty series of treatments for it.

Before I became severely disabled, and while it was happening, I

was involved in managing very large scale mental health services,

rehabilitation services, did lots of individual treatment too. I was & am

regarded as someone who has changed directions of care & results. At that

time, traditional treatments more beat patients into submission than

improved their lives. I am just coming out of my own depressed period of

having to learn how to survive with my damaged body & mind, and returning

to advocacy, individual help, service development & my own varied business

interests. I am doing these for primarily myself & my own satisfaction. I

spent about 6 - 7 years hiding in bed. I decided I would just have to live

through it, hopefully learn & later resume growth. In this process I lost

my family relationships, financial status, profession, sometimes dignity,

self-respect & a lot more. I didn't have to fear abandonment any more,

because I simply was abandoned.

But now I am getting myself back & finding myself occupied

continually with things that have deep meaning to me, when my physical

shape is better than horrible. I am creating a new life for myself.

The point of all this is that sometimes we have to come through

the pain & disruption, and not around it basically to please others & seem

to fit in. If I did the disabled person trying to fit in & excuse my meager

life strut, I would not have been true to myself, would by now have lost my

creativity and probably will to live. And would have been consigned to life

as the family's disabled former human.

We are products of an age that uses medicine as a magic cure in

the name of instant change, cure, or just to make the impaired person less

obvious & demanding.

Don't get me wrong, I am glad you could find a way of fitting in &

belonging with your family while having your depression in some measure

removed. But there is a chance that for some of us depression is for a

valid reason, and fundamental changes are needed.

While getting well in other peoples' eyes, do not abandon your

inner self, even if it must suffer.

This may be controversial & confusing, but I had to say it. To

thine own self be true.

Ken

Ken

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Tracey,

At 03:40 PM 9/3/99 -0400, you wrote:

>where before I was just thinking of myself and " my " pain (very selfish).

It is all too easy to buy into doc's & others' perceptions that we

are bad patients because we just don't get well the *right way.* Fact is

our conditions are too threatening to most everyone to think about

seriously. Or disabilities remind people of their mortality. But we

shouldn't have to be punished for that. Depression is part of our loss

process, and I am going to hold my tongue here because you have had a heavy

duty series of treatments for it.

Before I became severely disabled, and while it was happening, I

was involved in managing very large scale mental health services,

rehabilitation services, did lots of individual treatment too. I was & am

regarded as someone who has changed directions of care & results. At that

time, traditional treatments more beat patients into submission than

improved their lives. I am just coming out of my own depressed period of

having to learn how to survive with my damaged body & mind, and returning

to advocacy, individual help, service development & my own varied business

interests. I am doing these for primarily myself & my own satisfaction. I

spent about 6 - 7 years hiding in bed. I decided I would just have to live

through it, hopefully learn & later resume growth. In this process I lost

my family relationships, financial status, profession, sometimes dignity,

self-respect & a lot more. I didn't have to fear abandonment any more,

because I simply was abandoned.

But now I am getting myself back & finding myself occupied

continually with things that have deep meaning to me, when my physical

shape is better than horrible. I am creating a new life for myself.

The point of all this is that sometimes we have to come through

the pain & disruption, and not around it basically to please others & seem

to fit in. If I did the disabled person trying to fit in & excuse my meager

life strut, I would not have been true to myself, would by now have lost my

creativity and probably will to live. And would have been consigned to life

as the family's disabled former human.

We are products of an age that uses medicine as a magic cure in

the name of instant change, cure, or just to make the impaired person less

obvious & demanding.

Don't get me wrong, I am glad you could find a way of fitting in &

belonging with your family while having your depression in some measure

removed. But there is a chance that for some of us depression is for a

valid reason, and fundamental changes are needed.

While getting well in other peoples' eyes, do not abandon your

inner self, even if it must suffer.

This may be controversial & confusing, but I had to say it. To

thine own self be true.

Ken

Ken

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