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PTSD is a motherfuger


Moorgan

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I know most people think they know what it means. But they're wrong. It's easier for me to tell a message board. Song I'm listening to:

My shadow's
 
Shedding skin and
I've been picking
Scabs again.
I'm down
Digging through
My old muscles
Looking for a clue.
 
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own confused
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in.
I wanna feel the changes coming down.
I wanna know what I've been hiding in
 
My shadow.
Change is coming through my shadow.
My shadow's shedding skin
I've been picking
My scabs again.
 
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
And insecure delusions.
 
I wanna feel the change consume me,
Feel the outside turning in.
I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
Cleansing I've endured within
 
My shadow
Change is coming.
Now is my time.
Listen to my muscle memory.
Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
 
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
 
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through.
 
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow,
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.

 

I'm not suicidal or in danger of hurting others. I'm just in a place that I feel like I've disappointed myself and everyone I've ever served. I could've done better. And I've failed.

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Thank you for your service.

I know that people put us on a pedestal we don't deserve. I appreciate your simple thought. In a helpless world your appreciation is welcomed. Thank you for that. I'm not looking for appreciation. But I value your value. If that makes sense.

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Nobody can truly understand what PTSD is about unless they experience it...I couldn't imagine what it's like to suffer from such an affliction. It's sad that so many misconceptions surround it.

I truly enjoyed your poem.

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I watched my son in law deal with his ptsd for 7 years before he admitted it was real. No words of mine can possibly fix this for you. Just know you aren't alone, and that people are there who are able to help. Don't let it take you any further into hell. Take a chance and talk to someone. Your life is worth the risk.

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I know that people put us on a pedestal we don't deserve. I appreciate your simple thought. In a helpless world your appreciation is welcomed. Thank you for that. I'm not looking for appreciation. But I value your value. If that makes sense.

If our military doesn't deserve it, then who does?
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Thank you guys. I appreciate it. I really do. And like I said there's no danger to me or anyone else. It's just a thought or feeling that's always in the background. It's hard to explain. The season can't start soon enough. :)

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Moorgan, thank you. I have seen my childhood friend battle PTSD after being in the battlefront of Iraq in the early part of the war on terror and he struggles daily with it. I hope one day that you (and anyone else that experiences PTSD) will find the peace that is deserved.

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I know that people put us on a pedestal we don't deserve. I appreciate your simple thought. In a helpless world your appreciation is welcomed. Thank you for that. I'm not looking for appreciation. But I value your value. If that makes sense.

Dont think anyone is putting vets like you and me on a pedestal.  Just admitting to themselves that we vets did the dirty work while they stayed at home and lived it up.

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don't bottle it up man....talk talk and talk.....find others that are in the same boat....amazing what just talking about it can do to speed up the healing process.  Been there, done that and nowhere even close to your level, but talking with others about my experience and how it was making me feel and keeping me up made a big difference.

 

and even though I'm on the other side of the 49th, I too thank you for your service.

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