Attacked by an axe-wielding insurgent in Afghanistan, Trevor Greene’s recovery has been slow and painful
Brian Hutchinson Mar 2, 2012
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in Nanaimo, B.C.
There were times when Trevor Greene didn’t want to soldier on. One of those moments came without warning, two years after the incident in Kandahar, when he’d been attacked by an axe-wielding teenager. His brain was left damaged. His arms and legs no longer worked. His recovery was slow and painful. The setbacks and disappointments were taking their toll, on his body, on his mind.
Rats had infested his body, he told himself. They were devouring his stomach, gnawing at his heart.
“I’ve gone completely insane,” he raged, directing all of his frustration and anger at the person closest to him, the woman who believed in him, the mother of their child.
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“You’re not going insane,” Debbie said. “This is part of the recovery.”
“This is permanent,” Trevor insisted.
He was verbally abusive. He was short with their three-year-old daughter, Grace. He wasn’t the caring, self-assured army reservist who had gone off to war. This was someone else.
“I’m going straight to hell,” he said.
“You are not going straight to hell.”
“I am, too … Don’t come near me. I want to go back to Afghanistan so he can finish his job with the axe.”
“You can demand all you want,” Debbie said, “but you’re staying right here.”
Four years later, Trevor and Debbie Greene open the front door to their home. I’m struck by her natural beauty, his steady, intelligent eyes. We shake hands and settle into the living room.
Captain Greene (retired), speaks with some effort. But the fact we are having a conversation is remarkable. He has survived a severe injury, one that a doctor once insisted would leave him in a permanent, vegetative state. He uses a wheelchair and has limited movement. A veteran journalist who once typed with gusto, he now pecks at his keyboard with a single digit. But the man is determined, and proud. He vows to walk again, without assistance, and he’s making progress. He stood during his marriage to Ms. Greene last summer. “I feel great,” he says. It shows.
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