Hi. I just posted in military life, but I wanted to introduce myself here to all.
I'm an Active Duty helicopter pilot, and have been clinging to my flight status while my personal life slowly descended to hell throughout the last 7 years (after my first tour, through my second tour in Iraq and the years since). Throughout the decline, the cockpit was the only place where I felt at home.
I've pissed away good women, slowly isolated myself and while I still have a few friends here and across the country, they don't live with me and the loneliness that used to be comforting is now bringing out all the emotions I've been trying to cap off for the last 7 years. Lost friends, lost soldiers on the ground while I was overhead, and the continued exposure of 1,500 combat flight hours in 27 months deployed have left me alone and a shell of who I was before the Army.
Everybody asks me "why are you single still?" or I get the "I've got the perfect girl for you", and I avoid them like the plague because 9 times out of 10, they are NOT perfect for me.
I was diagnosed a while back, started talk therapy but had a real P.O.S. as a therapist. He'd read from a binder, and frequently cancelled appointments after I drove an hour to get to the appt. I spent the last few months trying it on my own, but things recently boiled over on a sleepless night. I went to the Psychiatrist on Thursday and started Zoloft that night. I have one BUMPING headache, and am constantly wondering what it will feel like to feel the benefits, and also can't wait to start with a new therapist with the VA.
Is it just me? Anyone else have those problems? It feels like I'm an island and the water is shark-infested.
Hope you're all well. Thanks to whoever for setting this thing up. I need all the help I can get.
Matt
I'm an Active Duty helicopter pilot, and have been clinging to my flight status while my personal life slowly descended to hell throughout the last 7 years (after my first tour, through my second tour in Iraq and the years since). Throughout the decline, the cockpit was the only place where I felt at home.
I've pissed away good women, slowly isolated myself and while I still have a few friends here and across the country, they don't live with me and the loneliness that used to be comforting is now bringing out all the emotions I've been trying to cap off for the last 7 years. Lost friends, lost soldiers on the ground while I was overhead, and the continued exposure of 1,500 combat flight hours in 27 months deployed have left me alone and a shell of who I was before the Army.
Everybody asks me "why are you single still?" or I get the "I've got the perfect girl for you", and I avoid them like the plague because 9 times out of 10, they are NOT perfect for me.
I was diagnosed a while back, started talk therapy but had a real P.O.S. as a therapist. He'd read from a binder, and frequently cancelled appointments after I drove an hour to get to the appt. I spent the last few months trying it on my own, but things recently boiled over on a sleepless night. I went to the Psychiatrist on Thursday and started Zoloft that night. I have one BUMPING headache, and am constantly wondering what it will feel like to feel the benefits, and also can't wait to start with a new therapist with the VA.
Is it just me? Anyone else have those problems? It feels like I'm an island and the water is shark-infested.
Hope you're all well. Thanks to whoever for setting this thing up. I need all the help I can get.
Matt