sodapopdude87
New Here
For the past month it just dawned on me, that I have been almost out of the Army for a full year this coming July. Everything in my life isn't exactly the greatest, but it's not the worst. I was injured overseas by an IED while in a vehicle, and had four guys die from our tour in our company. For the longest time I had a guilt trip, because my friend was killed when they we're securing the LZ for the helicopter to pick us up. I felt responsible for it for the longest time, and I still do til this day.
I just wonder if there is light at the end of the tunnel. Since being medically discharged, my relationship with my family, and friends are extremely strained. It's not that I don't love them, but dealing with them, or people in general just pisses me off. My social life is ruined I have gone out with friends and I feel uncomfortable, and like I don't fit in.
What's worse is I don't even like leaving the house unless it's dark. I just try to avoid people as much as possible. I know this "feeling sorry for myself" crap needs to end at one point, or I feel like I am going to live a depressing and lonely life. I don't want that, but at the same time I am not ready to abandon what I am at this point if that makes sense.
Sometimes I even think of my buddies who died, one bleed out when he was hit by a suicide bomber, and I try to imagine myself in those shoes. What's going through his mind? How does it feel to know the end is coming, and it's inevitable? Trying to comfort them as much as possible. That look in their eyes. You can see it on their face-- I don't want to die.
I hated war when I was there. But when I came home I missed it. There was no in between the two. When I was in Landstuhl I barely slept, even with all the medication they we're giving me. I was relieved, but also torn about leaving my buddies with two months left in the deployment.
Later that year, I got into a relationship. Everything was normal, but everything just took a drastic turn for the worst especially in 2011. I look back at my ex, and wish I would have explained things a little more concerning PTSD. There are some days I just didn't want to be around her, or anybody. It's not that I didn't love her, or was falling out of love with her, I just wanted to be alone. I was too blind to see how supportive she was, but at the same time I was ignorant of recognizing that she wanted to help me.
I look at that relationship, and think how am I going to do in the next one? I understand these experiences will never leave me, but can anybody give me advice how to handle it when it comes? I just have a hard time coping with it all, literally every night I try to understand why, and how I changed. Trying to find a reason on why some of my buddies we're killed, to have some sense of understanding to no avail.
Heck just a few nights ago I went to grab something to eat and somebody was in the parking lot with their headlights pointed at me while I was paying for my food, and felt so uncomfortable. So exposed, but I know I am not in Afghanistan anymore, but at the same time I can't help but feel irritated, and angry, but I just brushed it off. I felt like I was in danger.
I've been doing PTSD therapy for two and a half years (EMDR, and recently Prolonged Exposure) and it just hasn't done anything. In fact I quit taking my medication, but recently changed my prescription to focus on my irritability, and anxiety. I do talk to my buddies when I am on the breaking point which helps, but it is just hard to meet people. I don't care what they think, it's not that I despise them, but they just don't understand.
They live in a society where it's safe, they don't get exposed to that. I am glad they don't because war does change you, but there's a little bit of anger inside of me not because they don't know, but what they don't know. It pisses me off they act like they know everything, but don't have a f*cking clue.
My ex and my friends at home who watch these dumb f*cking shows like The Biggest Loser, American Idol etc just irritate the hell out of me. I can't stand watching those f*cking shows, it drives me nuts seeing them act like there is nothing in the world going on right now. It disgusts me to be honest.
I am beginning school this fall, and nervous as hell. I know I have to do it, and for one it's free schooling why not take advantage if the military is offering to pay for your education. But at the same time I dread the fact that I will be along side these people. Not that I hate them-- I am just so numb. I want to change my life, and I hope school will help in some ways.
Even though some bad things happened during deployment, I just wish I was in Afghanistan. I would feel like home. Like I belong there, but I also remember the risk and danger of war. You come home, and so much shit is going on around you it just drives me insane sometimes.
If anybody could offer advice I would greatly appreciate it. I know I have to make some drastic changes to my life, I want to be happy again. I accept the fact that I came home a changed man, but at times I am conflicted over it, because I was such a great person. I come home, and friends ask me why I don't keep in touch anymore. I don't explain it to them, I just tell them I am "tired", or aren't up for hanging out.
I just wish I could get my life back on track.
I just wonder if there is light at the end of the tunnel. Since being medically discharged, my relationship with my family, and friends are extremely strained. It's not that I don't love them, but dealing with them, or people in general just pisses me off. My social life is ruined I have gone out with friends and I feel uncomfortable, and like I don't fit in.
What's worse is I don't even like leaving the house unless it's dark. I just try to avoid people as much as possible. I know this "feeling sorry for myself" crap needs to end at one point, or I feel like I am going to live a depressing and lonely life. I don't want that, but at the same time I am not ready to abandon what I am at this point if that makes sense.
Sometimes I even think of my buddies who died, one bleed out when he was hit by a suicide bomber, and I try to imagine myself in those shoes. What's going through his mind? How does it feel to know the end is coming, and it's inevitable? Trying to comfort them as much as possible. That look in their eyes. You can see it on their face-- I don't want to die.
I hated war when I was there. But when I came home I missed it. There was no in between the two. When I was in Landstuhl I barely slept, even with all the medication they we're giving me. I was relieved, but also torn about leaving my buddies with two months left in the deployment.
Later that year, I got into a relationship. Everything was normal, but everything just took a drastic turn for the worst especially in 2011. I look back at my ex, and wish I would have explained things a little more concerning PTSD. There are some days I just didn't want to be around her, or anybody. It's not that I didn't love her, or was falling out of love with her, I just wanted to be alone. I was too blind to see how supportive she was, but at the same time I was ignorant of recognizing that she wanted to help me.
I look at that relationship, and think how am I going to do in the next one? I understand these experiences will never leave me, but can anybody give me advice how to handle it when it comes? I just have a hard time coping with it all, literally every night I try to understand why, and how I changed. Trying to find a reason on why some of my buddies we're killed, to have some sense of understanding to no avail.
Heck just a few nights ago I went to grab something to eat and somebody was in the parking lot with their headlights pointed at me while I was paying for my food, and felt so uncomfortable. So exposed, but I know I am not in Afghanistan anymore, but at the same time I can't help but feel irritated, and angry, but I just brushed it off. I felt like I was in danger.
I've been doing PTSD therapy for two and a half years (EMDR, and recently Prolonged Exposure) and it just hasn't done anything. In fact I quit taking my medication, but recently changed my prescription to focus on my irritability, and anxiety. I do talk to my buddies when I am on the breaking point which helps, but it is just hard to meet people. I don't care what they think, it's not that I despise them, but they just don't understand.
They live in a society where it's safe, they don't get exposed to that. I am glad they don't because war does change you, but there's a little bit of anger inside of me not because they don't know, but what they don't know. It pisses me off they act like they know everything, but don't have a f*cking clue.
My ex and my friends at home who watch these dumb f*cking shows like The Biggest Loser, American Idol etc just irritate the hell out of me. I can't stand watching those f*cking shows, it drives me nuts seeing them act like there is nothing in the world going on right now. It disgusts me to be honest.
I am beginning school this fall, and nervous as hell. I know I have to do it, and for one it's free schooling why not take advantage if the military is offering to pay for your education. But at the same time I dread the fact that I will be along side these people. Not that I hate them-- I am just so numb. I want to change my life, and I hope school will help in some ways.
Even though some bad things happened during deployment, I just wish I was in Afghanistan. I would feel like home. Like I belong there, but I also remember the risk and danger of war. You come home, and so much shit is going on around you it just drives me insane sometimes.
If anybody could offer advice I would greatly appreciate it. I know I have to make some drastic changes to my life, I want to be happy again. I accept the fact that I came home a changed man, but at times I am conflicted over it, because I was such a great person. I come home, and friends ask me why I don't keep in touch anymore. I don't explain it to them, I just tell them I am "tired", or aren't up for hanging out.
I just wish I could get my life back on track.