Subsonic_x
New Here
My name is Mike
While my story is long and unbelievable I don't much like to talk about it. Haha ironic right? I served with honor in the U.S. Army for 11 years and deployed on many occasions to Bosnia, Afghanistan, and Iraq. I was eventually wounded and it ended my career. I earned a TBI, and a lot of wounded pride. When I got home, I thought that all was going to be well. I thought I was in the clear, but I am not. in fact, it is quite the opposite. I am now tearing apart a wonderful marriage to a wonderful woman. All she wants is for her husband to be there for her, but when she gets even the slightest bit upset, I always feel that it because of something I did. I am completely unable to comfort her in her times of need. She has to be the strong one and ends up taking care of me, especially when I check out and I my brain tells me that I am somewhere else. It feels like i stepped into quicksand. The harder that I struggle and fight it the faster that I sink.. and If i just relax I just sink slower. I am getting to the point where I feel absolutely hopeless. I am not sure if this is the place to be, but I will sure as Hell try anything at this point. I just need to be a part of the "Been there, done that " crew and hopefully find some answers from people who have escaped the quick sand.
While my story is long and unbelievable I don't much like to talk about it. Haha ironic right? I served with honor in the U.S. Army for 11 years and deployed on many occasions to Bosnia, Afghanistan, and Iraq. I was eventually wounded and it ended my career. I earned a TBI, and a lot of wounded pride. When I got home, I thought that all was going to be well. I thought I was in the clear, but I am not. in fact, it is quite the opposite. I am now tearing apart a wonderful marriage to a wonderful woman. All she wants is for her husband to be there for her, but when she gets even the slightest bit upset, I always feel that it because of something I did. I am completely unable to comfort her in her times of need. She has to be the strong one and ends up taking care of me, especially when I check out and I my brain tells me that I am somewhere else. It feels like i stepped into quicksand. The harder that I struggle and fight it the faster that I sink.. and If i just relax I just sink slower. I am getting to the point where I feel absolutely hopeless. I am not sure if this is the place to be, but I will sure as Hell try anything at this point. I just need to be a part of the "Been there, done that " crew and hopefully find some answers from people who have escaped the quick sand.