To start, I havent been professionally diagnosed with anything, but I
strongly suspect that I have major depression + anxiety disorder. The
main problem I have is that I feel unable to seek help for these
problems, and I feel like I have to explain w...
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To start, I havent been professionally diagnosed with anything, but I
strongly suspect that I have major depression + anxiety disorder. The
main problem I have is that I feel unable to seek help for these
problems, and I feel like I have to explain what it is like experiencing
mental illness in the military. Mental illness is incredibly stigmatised
in the military. I’ve been in the navy for about 4 years, and while we
are given briefs from senior officers about mental health services that
are available and what to do if your experience a mental health crisis,
in my experience the military “talk the talk” but don’t “walk the walk”.
The majority of psychologists they hire are organisational psychs, not
clinical psychs, which is something they don’t advertise. I have been to
military psychologists, sometimes by my own volition, and other times
I’ve been ordered to by superiors. Both experiences resulted in me
feeling incredibly judged and paranoid and like I’d been tricked. The
worst part is that I every time I have sought help I have felt like my
job was at stake. And so now I don’t see how I can seek help without
sacrificing my income and the way I live. if you do nominate yourself in
the military as someone with mental health issues, you also
automatically get posted to a unit with literally zero job satisfaction.
You are “non deployable”, even if you experience something as simple as
just having to take a pill once per day, which is what I suspect I have,
a hereditary illness. I have wanted to join the navy since I was 14. I
have served overseas, I have spent 2 years posted to a warship, I have
sacrificed months of my life away from home, sacrificed familial and
friend relationships, sacrificed a romantic life, in order to serve and
protect. And yet I am utterly alone. I have no one. no one who
understands or cares, that I find it hard enough to function each day
without wanting to die. I want help, but it’s so stigmatised,
particularly in the junior sailor community, that I feel utterly stuck,
lost and helpless.