I had issues with my car as well. I mean, not with my car so much as using my car as -- well, I am go...
I have brought this up with my therapist here at my local duty station, and my social worker at Walter Reed. When I was getting back to lodging at Bethesda while I was there I would sometimes sit in my car in the parking garage until night fall. I'd just sit there and watch. It amazed me how few people either noticed me or if they did notice, how few acknowledged some weirdo just sitting in his car in the garage. It does feel like my car is a shield of sorts. It's like a filter.
I wore earplugs while I was under inpatient care, but that doesn't really work back on duty. I'm just trying to keep my head attached while my MEB concludes and I'm separated. I thought my unwillingness to fight an early separation with less than a year to 20 would demonstrate just how desperate I am to not be here, but everyone seems intent on making me ride this out, ironically by threatening me with disciplinary action.
I have TAPS all next week and VA appointments still to go. I look forward to the days when I am taking care of separating far more than the days I am drawn far closer to the operational environment than I can tolerate at my job site. I'm just confused by it all and remain convinced the best thing for me will be time and distance from service. It's been my whole adult life and that can be somewhat frightening, but I can't keep going like this.
I almost regret asking for help when I did. I had less than two years to go, but I know if I hadn't reached out when I did, I wouldn't be here right now. It's a total mind f*ck to feel like it would have just been easier to keep my mouth shut even if that meant I would have killed myself as a result.
I'm trying not to catastrophize over all this and to stop myself from going down that line of thinking again, but its tough. I have leadership who I've caught saying they don't feel my PTSD is sever compared to other people they've known to suffer from it. It's those types of comments that put me in a place where I have a hard time keeping a cork on it. I didn't choose to have the nightmares I do, or the trigger responses I have to things that seem stupid and mundane in my rational mind. I have had events in my life where I was under far greater threat than any of the events that stuck with me, but I didn't pick what stuck. I just wish my leadership could sit in on a group session and see how differently PTSD affects people who've had similar experiences. Even if the common trends of depression, anxiety, and intrusive thoughts are all present, we all have varied responses.
In spite of those differences, as afraid of being judged by others who I felt had a greater right to have PTSD than I did, not once in any group session have I ever had somebody say, "well your trauma isn't really that bad compared to my trauma." Mostly because, I think, they get the concept of the weird random sh*t that can run through your head.
Thanks for letting me vent and listening. Thanks for the comments and incites. It's good to know there are people capable of listening without casting judgment. I do enough of that to myself.