DP needs to get some sort of grief counseling, but we don't have insurance and can't afford to pay someone out of pocket. Does anyone know what we can do?
Here's the background: (I warn you, part of it is rather graphic)
DP used to be a police officer in Arizona. When he was still new to the job he was called to a domestic violence complaint. His training officer and his partner got there first since DP ended up taking a wrong turn. As he got there, the other two were approaching the door. Suddenly, the guy in the house started shooting and both the officers were shot. They both died.
After that, DPs fiancee and their unborn daughter (7 months gestation) were killed in a car crash. As she was talking to him on the phone. That was May 2005
Dec 07, a few days before Christmas, a friend of mine died. He was in PA and we were still in Wisconsin. I found out through a text message since my internet had been down. We both flew to PA for the funeral. I didn't realize that was the first funeral he had been to since his girls died. Everyone was a wreck at that funeral. My friend was 20. We all knew it was coming (he had a terminal genetic disease that killed his older half brother, apparently it's passed down from father to son) but it was still hard. He held my hand the hold time.
Last summer, when I was pregnant with out daughter, and back in PA (we never left after the funeral, only to get our stuff in Wisconsin) a friend of ours was found dead in the street back in Wisconsin. They ruled it an accident, as he had been hit by a car, but upon further evidence, we know it was a suicide. He was lying there, in the street, in the pitch black, in dark clothes. He had given all of his stuff to his long time sort of girlfriend with a card saying his was sorry. It was just a mess.
Then this summer, a childhood friend of his, who is actually his sister's BIL, was killed in a car crash. He had a diabetic reaction and ended going the wrong way on the highway, hitting a bus and killing four others.
What finally set him off (as if that wasn't enough .. and no, he never saw anyone about anything that happened) was work the other day. He is a corrections officer and works at a county prison. This inmate made a noose and hung himself from the cell door. DP was called for backup and cut the guy down. A little bit later (I'm guessing an hour?) the same inmate ripped out his colostomy bag and starting digging into the hole with the bag clip. The entire cell was covered in blood. DP said it looked like a murder scene. He ended up having to accompany the inmate to the hospital. The guy has his intestines hanging out. One of the other officers actually threw up after seeing it. But DP held strong and stayed with the guy until he was released back to the prison's medical ward. He should have been back here around 1230 since his shift is over at midnight. He woke me up at 4:30 in the morning. He left for the hospital around 7:30. So he spent 8 hours with this guy who tried to kill himself twice within an hour. And damn near succeeded both times.
He saw the crisis counselor but she was pretty much a one-time deal. And I think he mentioned not being comfortable around her anyhow.
Anyhow, he has send numerous times, since I've known him and more so in the past week, that needs to see someone and talk to third party. But I don't know what to do. We don't have insurance and we can't afford to pay someone. Any thoughts?
Thanks
Here's the background: (I warn you, part of it is rather graphic)
DP used to be a police officer in Arizona. When he was still new to the job he was called to a domestic violence complaint. His training officer and his partner got there first since DP ended up taking a wrong turn. As he got there, the other two were approaching the door. Suddenly, the guy in the house started shooting and both the officers were shot. They both died.
After that, DPs fiancee and their unborn daughter (7 months gestation) were killed in a car crash. As she was talking to him on the phone. That was May 2005
Dec 07, a few days before Christmas, a friend of mine died. He was in PA and we were still in Wisconsin. I found out through a text message since my internet had been down. We both flew to PA for the funeral. I didn't realize that was the first funeral he had been to since his girls died. Everyone was a wreck at that funeral. My friend was 20. We all knew it was coming (he had a terminal genetic disease that killed his older half brother, apparently it's passed down from father to son) but it was still hard. He held my hand the hold time.
Last summer, when I was pregnant with out daughter, and back in PA (we never left after the funeral, only to get our stuff in Wisconsin) a friend of ours was found dead in the street back in Wisconsin. They ruled it an accident, as he had been hit by a car, but upon further evidence, we know it was a suicide. He was lying there, in the street, in the pitch black, in dark clothes. He had given all of his stuff to his long time sort of girlfriend with a card saying his was sorry. It was just a mess.
Then this summer, a childhood friend of his, who is actually his sister's BIL, was killed in a car crash. He had a diabetic reaction and ended going the wrong way on the highway, hitting a bus and killing four others.
What finally set him off (as if that wasn't enough .. and no, he never saw anyone about anything that happened) was work the other day. He is a corrections officer and works at a county prison. This inmate made a noose and hung himself from the cell door. DP was called for backup and cut the guy down. A little bit later (I'm guessing an hour?) the same inmate ripped out his colostomy bag and starting digging into the hole with the bag clip. The entire cell was covered in blood. DP said it looked like a murder scene. He ended up having to accompany the inmate to the hospital. The guy has his intestines hanging out. One of the other officers actually threw up after seeing it. But DP held strong and stayed with the guy until he was released back to the prison's medical ward. He should have been back here around 1230 since his shift is over at midnight. He woke me up at 4:30 in the morning. He left for the hospital around 7:30. So he spent 8 hours with this guy who tried to kill himself twice within an hour. And damn near succeeded both times.
He saw the crisis counselor but she was pretty much a one-time deal. And I think he mentioned not being comfortable around her anyhow.
Anyhow, he has send numerous times, since I've known him and more so in the past week, that needs to see someone and talk to third party. But I don't know what to do. We don't have insurance and we can't afford to pay someone. Any thoughts?
Thanks






