What to do about our friend Stew
loses the plot a lot ..
will we book him into the zoo*
PSTD he has got!
can’t sleep at night
often looking for a fight
short fuse, swift to blow
family wanting to go
restless and angry
can’t keep a job
suspicious and jumpy
easy to take fright
comes from trauma they say
his family certainly pay
for living with him
they said it’s a sin
his symptoms fill reams
No cure it seems
treatment in doubt
we want to help out
but what can we do
when he stays away
avoids his family too
won’t talk on the phone
maybe we best leave him alone
kids have left home
wife in despair
he just can’t show his care …
• * euphemism for a psych unit
• the Bard perfectly described this condition in Macbeth well before DSM came into existence!
dVerse, descriptive detail, Frank + making much of madness, Laura
My father returned from WWII, with full blown battle fatigue, what we now call PTSD. He became a barroom brawler, spent too much time in the drunk tank, owned a gun shop, and ended up shooting a, man in the face with threatened him with a knife. He smoked and drank too much and died before he could retire.
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my father wasn’t such a colourful character but he died of war related injuries like my grandfather and uncles … their war damage impacts on us as offspring!
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The family pays the price for all that anger and so does Stew. Nice description of him.
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thanks Frank!
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Your interesting lead in carried me right through the poem. It was very clear what whas happening with your friend Stew!!
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It is heartbreaking what PTSD can do! Wreaking so many lives!
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the impact is huge and very real ..my father was war damaged!
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I am sorry to know that, Kate! There are never any winners in wars and the families suffer as much as the soldiers.
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a good reason I’m a peace lover 🙂
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Sadly an all too often consequence of violence – both military and domestic…
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well said!
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This is terribly sad, Kate.
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Sad poem, dear Kate. Though its sad its quite common and real.
Thankfully my dad is a good worker, supports his family and loves it.
We can only be grateful for what er have when encountering cases like these.
Thank you for sharing and have a great weekend ahead!
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you too, thanks for stopping by Katherine
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Powerful, important poem, Kate!
There are so many Stews in our world. 😦
War, violence, abuse, trauma, etc, affects the person and, also, their family and friends. 😦
I admire and appreciate those who can work with, and often help, the Stews in our world.
(((HUGS)))
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yes I did it for years but didn’t feel the need to rush back into it …
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Effects of war on these people are so sad, Kate and you have written such a beautiful poem of such men and what they must have gone thru their lives that they become so hateful and spew anger to each and everyone and are impossible to manage. Families also go thru hell with such people.
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they are mentally disturbed Kamal, their training damaged them and a war zone cements it!
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When I came back from Algeria war in 1960 I could not sleep during a long time . So I understand what your poem means , Kate .
Love ❤
Michel
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yes Michel, all people in conflict zones have residual troubles ..
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This sure . I never spoke of this war when I came back to the civilian life
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I have written a longer poem about this Michel, it refers to Vietnam but I’m sure you can relate … https://aroused.blog/2016/04/22/w-o-e/
Please complete before next Friday using a pingback to link your post.
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I have just commented your poem “W O E”.
Thanks for he link, Kate , but I am not sure of what is a pingback ?? . So I tell you I read and commented this strong poem.
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replied to your comment thanks Michel 🙂
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I was happy I didn’t go to Vietnam, my marble come out, but I was doing my diploma, … then we voted Gough in, and conscription ended……. I was lucky…..
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my brother was also lucky, the day before and after him came out but he missed out … conscription is cruel!
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It was a cruel war…..
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cruel and wrong, we should never have gone there … that recent movie of the battle of Long Tan is incredibly accurate!
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So sad. The damage is passed on to all around. It’s not that any of them want it to be that way. They are damaged and that’s that.
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exactly Norah, nobodies choice and young men signing up have absolutely NO idea of the lifelong consequences …
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Exactly. It’s advertised as adventure.
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yes with no mention of life long disabilities ….
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Thank you for this Kate. so many with PTSD are just dismissed as rowdies or introverts, and the ravages of the anxiety induced by the trauma is not seen or acknowleged, even by themselves. You have shown us the storm and the humanity in the details here. Very important and lovely and heart-breaking poem. The 2015 Macbeth movie with Michael Fassbender and Marion Cottilard reflects so aptly the PTSD that Shakespeare is showing us. It is my favorite version, Lady Macbeth is not crazy in it, she is just done with it. My heart goes out to Stew.
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Excellent writing Kate — wonderful descriptors… sad story about Stew though, and unfortunately, not unfamiliar.
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War wreaks havoc on people’s minds. I don’t understand men who take their weapons to kill unknown people. I have a friend who voluntarily fought in Vietnam, returned as a drug addict. Such poems are needed to inform about the effects of wars.
Best wishes
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My grandpa, now deceased, fought in World War II. He was in combat and in two battles and was pretty sure he killed someone, which did haunt him. He lost some of his hearing, but he was always a gentle giant at 6 feet 7 inches. He never complained about anything and worked hard in the same job for most of his adult life. He made maps. He had so much patience!
I found out he had PTSD one time, and I felt horrible. I was playing a game where you kill Nazis. I opened a room, and this machine gun Nazi jumps out and yells, “Gooten tock.” He was behind me and started screaming at me and demanding I turn it off. Some people carry demons. He actually wanted me to join the army to get away from my parents, saying they’d take care of me. I’ve never played that game again. He was annoyed I never married. Oh well.
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sounds like he was a very special person in your life … he only wanted the best for you and many are stuck in old world standards …
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He was a great person. How many people could draw maps for like 50 hours a week? He was very into his duty. Never complained about anything minus the video game. I didn’t take that as complaining just a reaction, in reality. Was a bit worried about the German he shot at and who fell into the water. I’m not that sensitive. I think our culture has harmed our reactions to violence. If I had a gun and saw the German in WW2, I would be like, “Bitch be dead. Look who is going swimming. I’m not fond of my generation, and I’m part of it.
Everyone loved him and grandma. She’s still alive. When he was in the hospital, all he talked about was how great grandma is. He loved her at the end.
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wow that kind of loving loyalty is pretty much old school now … it our loss 😉
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A touching portrayal of a sad side effect of the horrors of war.
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It is so sad that PTSD is so destructive… like a maelstrom pulling everyone down, not just the victim bur also family and friends.
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I think most MH issues impact hugely on those around too … a lesson in life for us
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Yes, so many out there, so many I’ve encountered.
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It’s not just war that brings PSTD..I feel for all those who suffer. War (of various kinds) is hell as the saying goes.
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rape robbery .. many things cause trauma … just that I worked with war veterans for years so it’s what I know best
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