So since I met you all, I been a wreck.....
Quit smoking because of panic attacks, plus I wanted to quit.....
So many may wonder what has me in such a mess..... I guess I can share better with you all than my own family...
My doctor wants me to write about it more so here it goes......
I was a soldier, I'm only 30 But feel 60..... I look back on my 20s like where did they go...... I did deployments, I lost friends..... YN2 Cook aka "cookie" he was navy, lost Sgt. Ronnie Forsyth, my good friend and ex room mate, I feel such blame because I got mad at him the last time I seen him and cussed at him..... I witnessed a helicopter crash with all 5 members from HS7 dusty dogs on board in 2007 in Nevada, I lost my dad coming home after all of this to lung cancer. At the same time that was happening my other sister was suffering a brain Tumor.... My family was a mess.... I lost my friends Teddy and Chris as well at the same time, But had no time to grieve..... I was the "bad butt" who bottled everything up but what I didn't show was, I was dying inside.... Id stay busy ignoring it all..... I met a girl and she had a daughter from a previous relationship and I thought this is ok, I want a family, we were ok at first, but 3 years in she picked up her old habit of drinking, I pleaded for her to stop and she didnt, I tried making it work for her daughters sake and stuck with her for 2 years just to stay in her daughters life but in the end, we split and I never seen her again.... My doctor thinks that was the last loss my brain could take. I lost so many people in just 5 years that I'm numb.
My brain turned off to keep me safe from all the bad, hence why the depersonalization or brain fog..... Quitting smoking may have aggravated it but that's why....
I feel like I'm too old to start a family now, like I lost out, I am not with anyone because I'm just drained now.... I just wanted a family of my own.
I pray nightly to God to help me, I am not perfect and I have messed up at times and maybe this is a punishment, maybe I deserve this...
I lay here waiting for the next panic attack to hit so I can feel like I'm dying and look like an idiot rushing to the ER.....
I lay in my bed and feel safe...
Only time I feel safe....
My life is a nightmare but I know there are kids out there that have it way worse so then I feel guilty for feeling like this but I can't just snap out of it.
I keep listening to the song Suicide is painless on youtube, that and metallicas song One and animals sky pilot......
Just down right now, my sister is doing ok which I'm happy about but I'm embarrassed about how I acted in that ER and how I felt.....
What happened to the old me?????