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It's around 4 am and it's around this time I find myself questioning why do I even go on? Why do I persist? I was injured while in the Army, not combat related. Actually, while getting ready to deploy it happened. I was told how lucky I was, but I don't feel like it. Others have had injuries in the line of duty and they deserve the recognition and care they receive. I just don't feel it. I go through the appointments, I do all I'm suppose to, but in the end, I just feel ashamed when I am around veterans that saw combat. I feel like I let my unit down, not like my being there would have altered anything, I wasn't some super soldier. But still, the pain and depression drive me to hate being here, breathing.

I know some will troll this, that's fine, whatever gets your rocks off to make yourself feel better about your life. Most on here don't know me but will still try sounding positive or maybe, just maybe this will garner no attention whatsoever and just end up being a rant to blow off steam and get all this muck out of my head. No matter where it goes, for right now this is how I feel. I feel so alone.

I have some friends online, I game with when I can, Skype calls with and talk movies and stories and some I've shared more of who I am with. But they have lives to live and I don't begrudge them that. I'm happy for them. But mine is non-existent. I don't feel I've accomplished anything and that once I am gone, it won't be long before I'm forgotten. This isn't a pity party, I don't need people to pat me on the back and tell me how wrong I am. In my mindset, I doubt I'd believe it.

So why am I here and writing this? Good question, maybe because I don't know many people here and I can safely vent this without feeling like I'll be committed for how I feel. Depression is a hard thing to combat alone, it's hard no matter what and each one of use battling it is doing it in our own ways, no two are the same.

Damn, now I'm just rambling. Anyway, this is the something I have to say at the moment. Like it or not, it's how I feel. Going to log from here for a bit to clear my head if I can. Anyone reading this, as always, thanks for putting up with my long winded tirade.
What I get from this post is two things: The first is that you have an accomplished goal of wanting to make a difference, to have leave a trace that you existed. You feel that you let those people down, thus feeling such guilt.

The second is that you look around comparing yourself with others who in your eyes had accomplished this goal, leading you to feel hopeless that you lost the game. You are being hard on yourself. Remember we are humans and we all without exception have limits!
MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
@SoulKey And you're pretty much right on about that. I know these things as well, because I've been dealing with them for many years, but the knowing doesn't stop it from happening when things get the darkest.

Thank you for your response.
@MrPerditus1 Acknowledging them is the first step, then comes acceptance. The hugest step. It can take a life time to achieve. Nonetheless, it's worth it! May you be at peace with yourself 🤗
MissTerious · 41-45, F
vent and express as much as you wish!
I found EP quite theraputic in allowing me to get problems off my chest.
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MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
@MissTerious Thank you.
Wishfulsoul · 41-45, F
Sometimes it helps to write how your feeling, and better to a bunch of strangers. What injury do you have if you don't mind me asking?
MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
@Wishfulsoul TBI Traumatic Brain Injury
Wishfulsoul · 41-45, F
Okay. Well if you need to vent I'll listen ☺
MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
@Wishfulsoul Thank you, it's greatly appreciated.

 
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