I appreciate the candor of all who have replied. @
Barconian- I, too, agree that this story appears to be unbelievable at first; however, I am living proof it happened. I think each and every day, did this really happen? Is this really my life? Unfortunately it is and it is a daily struggle just to make it. Finding the courage to write this took many attempts. I spent many hours on this site, reading others stories trying to find the courage to share. I finally took a chance and am glad I reached out.
I am in therapy, but unfortunately, I have been through 4 therapists. The first one that the military provided was over an hour away so we did mainly phone calls. The 2nd one felt my case was "too much" for him. At least I didn't waste my time with him. The 3rd one was through military one source and because my husband was incarcerated and they felt I would need more than their 12 free sessions, they turned me away after one session. Then I found a nice counsellor on a website that helps military spouses for free. So far I have seen her 4 times but even she will admit that she doesn't feel that she is capable is assisting me. I am well educated, analytical and research everything so I tend to come off to my therapists that I don't need help. But then I find myself thinking about what not living would look like. So next week I will search once again for a qualified counsellor.
I have researched domestic violence forums. I don't feel like I belong quite there and I do identify with the PTSD forum more as I have been diagnosed and I can identify with the way the members "feel" and react to situations. My one and only incident of domestic violence persay was that of attempted murder so it is difficult to identify as I didn't suffer over a period of time, it was simply one night, that lasted almost 4 hours of torture.
I am very thankful that there is such a site like this as it has provided me more therapy than I feel that I received from qualified professionals to date.
The school district I work for wants to make sure the community feels safe and they think if my story gets out, people won't feel safe there. So they focus on the community and I am pretty much left in the dust. Not having any support there makes healing even more difficult. I have taught there for 14 years so the lack of support hurts very deeply. They have caused secondary wounds that can't be undone. I do have a lawyer who is ensuring they do not break any law in their quest to keep me hidden. I do not think that they realize that this is public knowledge and all it takes is someone researching my name to bring this to light. The ONLY reason I keep quiet is for my children. I can't lose my job there as my children attend this school because I work there and changing for them would be devastating.
My husband has been deployed two times but as he was sent to non combat areas, and he has been monitored for signs and symptoms of PTSD over the past 5 years, his commanders and the psychological team from his base all agree that PTSD for him isn't a proper diagnosis. His issues are psychological, but strictly due to mental illness as well as his illegal steroid abuse.
Thank you for allowing me to stay, to be able to learn from others, and to be able to heal. I truly appreciate it.