K
keifer
I haven't wrote in a while. I don't feel like talking to anyone. It seems to never help when I write. I've given up looking for a girl friend at 44. I just don't see it happening.
I have good times and then this. I can cry for no reason and just push the pain down. I can put ice on my knee and not feel the cold. Today, I noticed when I touched it, it was cold. Least I don't feel it anymore.
PTSD is like combat. You are where you don't want to be but you have to fight anyways.
I have good times and then this. I can cry for no reason and just push the pain down. I can put ice on my knee and not feel the cold. Today, I noticed when I touched it, it was cold. Least I don't feel it anymore.
PTSD is like combat. You are where you don't want to be but you have to fight anyways.