I became one of the silent wounded in the battle…of trying to survive.
At around 2 a/m this date in the morning…5 hours and 30 minutes ago – the trauma began…in the year 1969.
It still goes on in my heart-and my head-and my nightmares.
PTSD.
I became one of the silent wounded in the battle…of trying to survive.
At around 2 a/m this date in the morning…5 hours and 30 minutes ago – the trauma began…in the year 1969.
It still goes on in my heart-and my head-and my nightmares.
PTSD.
January 23, 2013 at 6:13 pm |
Hugs and good thoughts to you… you did survive and in time, you will be better then now. This is a horrible road, but it does let us light the way for others and try to share what we have been through so that they will know they are not alone like we were. Hang in there!!!!!
Over and out,
Myst
April 20, 2013 at 4:12 pm |
i really appreciated to you jay,because despite of everything you are survive,and you we’re there to share your thoughts and feelings to everyone…
April 20, 2013 at 6:52 pm |
….they are not heavy-they ARE my brothers! and my sisters!