Perspective Vs Reality (ok..ok Insanity vs reality then)
A page in the diary "Is the plural of Precipice "Precipi"?"
Written by akita1970 2. Jun 2008 04:19 PM
Had quite the epiphany today while exploring a few other 'mental health' sites. And it wasn't a pleasant epiphany by a frigging long shot.
The Australian Centre for Post traumatic Mental Health has a statistic on their home page (http://www.acpmh.unimelb.edu.au/) that left me reeling.
It states more than 250 000 australians experience PTSD every year. This is staggering in its ramifications. that's close to 2% of the population of this country every SINGLE year. (you can probably hear the veins in my neck throbbing now...)
If this fact is accurate, then what hope does the existing Mental Health system have of surviving the onslaught that will occur as the existing population ages and those PTSD symptoms are exacerbated with age and the decay that comes from lifetimes of self-medicating with drugs and alcohol? NONE. (insert sound of anguished, frustrated screams)
It's already straining at the seams. what happens when it eventually bursts?
There are only three paths we can follow as sufferers of mental illness ourselves:
1. Continue the status quo and have all sufferers of mental illness compete for ever-reducing Mental Health resources and have only the affluent who can afford care survive.
2. Lobby the governments to radically increase funding to the Mental Health sector, make it accessible for all regardless of income level. The mental health sector has been doing this for decades.... just look at the result.
3. EDUCATE OURSELVES TO HELP OTHERS EFFECTIVELY. I think we need to stop looking at ourselves as victims and start helping ourselves by helping others.
On this site alone there is enough education, energy, wit & wisdom to keep many others alive besides ourselves.
My point is: Very, very soon, we may have no choice but to help ourselves as the mental health system groans and inevitably cracks. The fault-lines are showing already in my home state of QLD.
What will each of us do? I know I see no choice but to educate myself past the parrot-like regurgitated rhetoric of my own psychologist, and delve deeper than the prescription pad of my facile fat Shrink.
Both of whom grow fat on beers from the nearest golf-course and ensure their own equally facile children attend the best schools.