So lately my fiance keeps telling me that she thinks I have PTSD. No, I didn't go to war. Yes I did spend over 8 years in the military. I am kinda numb to most feelings. I have pretty much given up on seeing my kids, as when I do, things just go horribly wrong. I just wanted to see if anyone has heard of someone getting PTSD from stuff happening one right after another and there is nothing you can do about it.
It started with me and my ex splitting up. Then her moving my kids out of my house while I was training for 3 weeks. First time not having kids in my house. Then being evicted from my house because I can't pay for it. Getting laid off from my job the same week as losing the house. Then shredding my ligaments in my shoulder, causing me to miss another deployment. Finding out I have to pay $1000 a month in child support. Fighting with my ex trying to get a divorce. Having two shoulder surgeries within three weeks of each other. I was just one thing after another.
I don't think I ever had time to adjust to what was going on. It wasn't until all the dust had settled that I realized I didn't treat my kids very good. I know I used to, but every time they came over, I was just ready for them to go. Now, I feel horrible that I don't see them, but when I think about it, I just know I would be ready for to leave.
It started with me and my ex splitting up. Then her moving my kids out of my house while I was training for 3 weeks. First time not having kids in my house. Then being evicted from my house because I can't pay for it. Getting laid off from my job the same week as losing the house. Then shredding my ligaments in my shoulder, causing me to miss another deployment. Finding out I have to pay $1000 a month in child support. Fighting with my ex trying to get a divorce. Having two shoulder surgeries within three weeks of each other. I was just one thing after another.
I don't think I ever had time to adjust to what was going on. It wasn't until all the dust had settled that I realized I didn't treat my kids very good. I know I used to, but every time they came over, I was just ready for them to go. Now, I feel horrible that I don't see them, but when I think about it, I just know I would be ready for to leave.
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