Hello all, I use to be a good man. I was a young staff sergeant in the Air Force I had a awesome career going. Early promotions was rated as an excellent troop. My first deployment I was in Afghanistan saw some stuff but when I came home to my wife life went on and I was fine. A year later I got another tasking and had to leave my wife and newborn to go to Iraq. Towards the end of my deployment I had an accident. While In the ER I witnessed 4 wounded marines come in and one with a headshot bled out in front of me. Once they called it and I saw them move his body for transportation to the morgue something clicked in my mind every thing I saw over there in both deployments came all back to me I couldn't forget about it or blow it off.
I started having nightmares while I was still there I got back to the states and my chain of command turned on me rated me as poor and tried to destroy my career. Luckily since I sought mental health I got a medical retirement. I have nightmares all the time my wife has left me several times. My wife and sons are my life. I haven't worked since my retirement because pain and I don't sleep we'll. I believe my marriage is coming to an end after 9 years my high school sweetheart is fed up with me. She doesn't want to be married to a crazy broken man. The VA counseling is a joke and thanks to PTSD I've pretty much lost all my friends. So here I am
I started having nightmares while I was still there I got back to the states and my chain of command turned on me rated me as poor and tried to destroy my career. Luckily since I sought mental health I got a medical retirement. I have nightmares all the time my wife has left me several times. My wife and sons are my life. I haven't worked since my retirement because pain and I don't sleep we'll. I believe my marriage is coming to an end after 9 years my high school sweetheart is fed up with me. She doesn't want to be married to a crazy broken man. The VA counseling is a joke and thanks to PTSD I've pretty much lost all my friends. So here I am