Introduction
Method
Participants
Demographic characteristics | Statistic |
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Parent demographics | |
Age in years, M (SD) | 52.4 (9.12) |
Proportion of mothers, N (%) | 16 (53%) |
Proportion married or cohabiting, N (%) | 18 (60%) |
Proportion with children still living at home, N (%) | 17 (57%) |
Ethnicity | |
White, N (%) | 28 (93%) |
Other, N (%) | 2 (7%) |
Child demographics | |
Number of children, range (median) | 1–5 (2) |
Age in years, range (median) | 4–46 (23) |
Length of time since index trauma | |
3–5 years, N (%) | 4 (13%) |
More than 5 years, N (%) | 26 (87%) |
Trauma type | Focal (N = 30) | Experienced (N = 30) | ||
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n | % | n | % | |
Serious accident | 6 | 20 | 13 | 43 |
Natural disaster | 1 | 3 | 1 | 3 |
Non-sexual assault by stranger | 0 | 0 | 6 | 20 |
Non-sexual assault by family member | 0 | 0 | 5 | 17 |
Sexual assault by family member | 4 | 13 | 10 | 33 |
Sexual assault by stranger | 1 | 3 | 4 | 13 |
Military combat* | 8 | 27 | 9 | 30 |
Sexual contact younger than 18 | 0 | 0 | 10 | 33 |
Torture | 0 | 0 | 3 | 10 |
Life threatening illness | 2 | 7 | 8 | 27 |
Other** | 8 | 27 | 16 | 53 |
Procedure
Measures
Posttraumatic diagnostic scale (PDS; Foa et al. (1993))
Study Design and Setting
Ethical considerations and safeguarding
Data Analysis
Results
Qualitative Findings
Theme one: Perceived impact on parenting of trauma related difficulties
I’d smash my house up, I smashed up the house and the house was smashed to pieces…I was yelling in the house and she [daughter] couldn’t understand. I strangled my wife and nearly killed her. It was hard for them [family] and I felt guilty. It’s not nice having flashbacks or panic attacks in front of your daughter you know? She didn’t know what’s wrong with me. It was hard, it was hard for me. I wanna say never, ever laid a finger on my daughter but X, my wife I did strangle and hurt her and she put up with a lot from me. (PID 009, father).
And I’d take it out on him [husband] and I’d be shouting at him and my son. I would be exploding on them even more then, and then I take myself off and then they’d be worrying about me and then I’d be upstairs crying and they’d be down here and then one of them would come upstairs then and I would be like “what the f’ing hell do you want, just leave me alone.” (PID 012, mother).
It was really difficult, I think because she wasn’t going to be with me. And I was going to have to entrust her to another human being, and I didn’t want to. She would have to be on her own with a person that I didn’t know for hours, and she was toilet training. I was so worried something was going to happen…So, obviously I had the conversation with her to explain to her that these are her places and that people mustn’t ever make you feel uncomfortable. (PID 020, mother).
Oh no, no. I didn’t want him to become harmed in any way, so I wouldn’t take him to ice hockey or things. I just wouldn’t go. It was just sheer anxiety. I was so concerned for his [child] safety…I’d already had one accident and that was the only time I’d had an accident and I certainly didn’t want to have another one. (PID 007, father).
I didn’t show them [children] the affection I wanted. I never explained to them why I was in bed all the time. But I’d just go upstairs out of the way. I didn’t stop them playing with their toys or anything like that. If it was a noisy toy, I would go to the other room, I would go away from it. (PID 014, father).
I would get in moods. I mean, I’ve never, ever been…I always say would never take, never took it out on the children. But I did lock myself away or I become unresponsive, I used to go and sit in the room for hours and hours on end. Because it was I had to get rid of the frustration or I’d, there’s times where I would get in the car and drive and I didn’t want to be…and I’d go and sit in the countryside, away from everybody…The last thing I want to do is start, you know, upsetting people and shouting things and saying this, that…because it’s nobody’s fault. Nobody’s fault. It’s my fault, it’s my fault. (PID 026, father).
And ever since then I’ve never really spoke about the accident to the boys, because again, I just felt it was inflicting all this sadness on them because it was a huge part of their lives. I just kept it to myself really. (PID 019, father).
Theme two: Perceived parenting self-efficacy
Yes. I find that quite hard but um, no. It, I think in the early years, yes, it, it has impacted…I see it because my oldest daughter, she is a worrier and I honestly feel that’s because of my state of mental health and I’ve you know, children are a product of their environment…I think that is down to me, she is such a worrier. I am disappointed and sad about that, but I can’t change what it…it is what it is now. Isn’t it? (PID 015, mother).
I do feel guilty because there are children put there who don’t have a parent with this condition. Therefore… of course my PTSD affects them and affects my parenting. And so I do feel incredibly guilty and it is very hard when I have bad time, that they would be better off without me, because they would then be brought up by someone who doesn’t have PTSD. (PID 025, mother).
I still find it very difficult… I am better at sort of listening to my eldest. But it’s kind of difficult… but I just take it on board as what a bad parent that I am. That I never spotted it, or never did anything. I should have noticed and all these ‘I should haves.’. (PID 025, mother).
Well as I say, normal children who have normal parents are able to go out; they go to the park or for walks, they go to the movies. I can’t even do a simple thing like go to the movies. I can’t tolerate being in crowds. I can’t tolerate being locked in a room. And I just feel guilty. I will buy them that movie they want to see when it comes out on DVD and we’ll sit here at home as a family and watch it. But that’s kind of the life that we have to have and I feel inadequate as a parent. Because as a parent, I should be able to do all these normal things that normal parents do, but I can’t do because of my condition. And from that perspective I feel as though that I am a bad parent. (PID 025, mother).
Well things like their birthdays, the accident was on September 12th, and [son’s] birthday was November 17th, and I went to my savings and I gave him £1000. And I gave him loads of money for passing his exams…I did it because I knew, or I felt, as a mother I was letting them down elsewhere. (PID 023, mother).
Theme three: Recovery, coping and support
I never say I’m cured. I live with PTSD now. It [treatment] has helped with that acceptance. I have the skillset that allows me to be partly in control of what happens now. If I have a panic attack when I’m out in my car I know I can work through that really easily just by doing breathing exercises or grounding myself in the moment and whatever. That gives me a bit of that control back which means I can live with this now…I go for coffee now, I go into town, I can change coffee shops and everything. I can go to the cinema now. I couldn’t do any of these things when I was in the grip of the worst part of PTSD. (PID 035, father).
It’s still quite restricting going anywhere, but it has got me to the stage now, nearly a decade later, where I can actually go on short trips away, if there’s not too many people around. It’s sort of expanded my world a bit. However, for the kids’ birthdays and stuff, I still can’t. That’s absolutely impossible, I couldn’t possibly get into a crowd like that…Just reminds me of all the things I can’t do and I felt pretty useless. (PID 010, mother).
Summing it up, I think my son got me through all of it. I don’t think I’d be alive today having taken that overdose, every time I’ve contemplated it, I think about my son and how upset he would be and I don’t want him to have that with him for the rest of his life. He’s my anchor, that’s what I’d say he was. He keeps my feet on the ground. (PID 007, father)