In November of 2014 I enlisted into the Army, I was excited to be able to do something bigger amd to make my friends and family proud. I was due to be shipped off to Ft. Benning GA in February and all was going as planned. Right before I left, the mother of my child and I split due to complications in our relationship and I was devastated, but that wouldnt stop the world from turning I knew that.
Skipping ahead a month and a half I was severely struggling with depression anxiousness and suicidal thoughts due to the intense training, the lack of sleep and the longing to be back at home with my family. I had been receiving mail from my family back home with words of encouragement, but that was simply not enough to get me through the racing fears and constant feelings of hopelessness going through my head. On top of all this going on my father (my idol) was fighting his battle with COPD and Alzheimer's and was steadily declining.
I tried to refuse to train in hopes that I would receive an article and be shipped home to my loved ones and be able to conquer these emotional issues I was having along with being able to help take care of my father. I was told I could not quit and was forced back into training... This was my breaking point.
I sought help after because suicide seemed like my only option to get out of the horrid situation. My training was put on permanent hold and I started receiving group counseling at an institution on base that went on for a few weeks. After which I was told I would be chartered out of the Army and sent home which wouldve been the best news ever except I had to wait in my paperwork which in my case took about 2 months to be completed...
In those two months I was labeled a "quitter" and was treated as a second class citizen by my peers and was made to do various manual labor tasks including cut grass all day and extra services and duties for the company.
In late June I finally was chaptered out of the Army and I was relieved to be home to see my family once again and to help take care of my father and see my daughter again.
Skipping forward I have had over 10 jobs since I've been home none of which I've held longer than 3 months, my father passed away of his illnesses this March and my anxiousness and depression is ruining my life. Ive been to the local free clinic where i was described two medications for my anxiety and it just made me tired or did nothing at all. Every morning I wake up with dread and fear of the day ahead. I'm struggling with not knowing what to do or where to turn. My financial obligations are not being met and I don't know what's going to happen in the near future. I feel like I've let down everyone I care about and I'm unsure where to go from here.