I feel like shit. I'm sitting on my couch doing research for a paper in school on PTSD and everything came at me at once. My military history is as: 308th Civil Affairs BDE Iraq 03-04, Kosovo 05-06, Iraq 09-10. I got banged up and had shoulder and back surgery after my last deployment. I was in the WTU and they started me on ritalin and cymbalta and they changed my life. I've had anger and depression issues since 04 but I started getting help in 09 when I was overseas at FOB Kalsu at the combat counselors or something. I had 2.5 yrs of counseling and I am way better than I used to be but the meds help a lot. I was retired in 12' and after i got sick of hating life after my meds ran out I went to the VA to start treatment. They changed me off of cymbalta and put me on remeron. This shit is not working well at all. I started a new job after being laid off for 5 mo and I already pissed someone off and they reported me to the #2 person in the organization. I'm so tired of feeling like this. I'm tired of letting my wife see me like this. Now i'm sitting on my couch drinking and typing here. This f*cking sucks. I wish I was back in the Army by my friends. I'm starting to hate my life. Please don't start the worry affair. I'm NOT homicidal or suicidal...... I'm not. I just want to feel happy. I want to feel what love is like again when I hold my kids. I want to hold my wife and feel the butterflies I felt in my stomach when we first met 13 yrs ago. I want to feel again. Not just anger and sadness. I miss the feeling of Joy. That is the greatest feeling in the world. I don't know if I will ever feel it again, and that makes things even worse. I want to feel what authority feels like again. I am a retired SFC. I miss the respect I was given. I miss the power I had to influence young soldiers. I miss raising dumbass privates from piles of shit pre-gangbangers to now college educated productive citizens. I miss being a Soldier. The pride I had when I put on the uniform. The knowledge I have of skill and thinking of ways to teach my Soldiers. This is not the way in my civilian profession of nursing. I am a savor of lives and a dumping station for physicians. My knowledge of Soldier skills does not work in my civilian world. I must ask someone to do their job.... not tell them too. I must suck the cock of the physician.... even when he is wrong or he will tell the Chief Nursing Officer of the hospital on me like a little bitch. I must show my coworkers respect and be generous that they showed up to work but didn't come to work to bust their ass. I get told that I am too harsh. That I am an asshole. That people don't like me because I tell them to do their jobs that they are paid to do. I was told by my former boss that I must ask the staff nicely to do their job instead of telling them to do their job. This is a huge difference in the civilian world. I am finding that employers want Veterans for employers, but they don't want Soldiers. This may be my fault though. I chose the profession of Nursing and the career as a Soldier, but now that I am not a Soldier I find that I am trying to coexist as the two people that I was. I used to be able to be a Nurse and a Soldier, but now that I am not a Soldier I have to be a Nurse/Soldier. Being a Soldier is in my blood; it is my being. I am also a Nurse. I love to care for people that are in need. That is why I became a Civil Affairs Specialist. But now that I am no longer a Soldier, I do not know how to let that side express itself. I have toned it down in respects of being a Soldier, however that is not enough for the civilian workforce. I must baby these f*cking people. I do not know how to baby people. I know how to train and raise Soldiers and care for patients. These are two very different entities but I am finding myself trying to combine them into one so that I may find an inner peace. I work as a Nursing Supervisor. I am a single entity that meanders through the entire hospital giving direct supervision to staff and taking care of direct patient and system complaints. At times I must tell people to "suck it up and carry on", but this is a phrase that is not known in the "nursing world". I have tried other avenues of approach but they do not work either. I am tired of watching substandard care being given to patients when I know what the standard is; when I know what should be done. I do not know how to motivate civilians. I don't think there is anything that can motivate civilians. The only thing that motivates civilians is money and power. There is no duty. There is no honor. There is no selfless service, and if there is selfless service it is taken advantage of by their management. This paradigm leads to a staff that has no respect or integrity for their job or their organization. The only thing these people respect is their paycheck and they will do the minimum that is required to get it. I am tired of these people, and when I bring these issues to the management, all they do is shrug their shoulders. They know that this is as far as they can push their staff because they lack the backbone and integrity that even the shittiest Soldiers have. I have two more years until I finish my graduate degree as a Nurse Practitioner. I hope, for myself, my mind, and family, that I am able to deal with this level of stupidity and recklessness for that time. I also hope that my anger issues don't arise at a bad time to get me fired. I really am working on my anger issues, but when people piss me off my sympathetic nervous system kicks in and it sends adrenaline through my body and people know it. Then they get afraid of me and report me to my boss. This leaves me no chance of mending the broken relationships. I think I am done venting now. Thank you for this chance. I feel a little better.
SFC (R) Zachary Jesko
SFC (R) Zachary Jesko