My documented attempts to find mental normality.

The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. She was beautiful the first time I saw her. In that cute way with floppy ears. A smiley face and a wagging tail. I told her to get in the truck and. She was ready to go and she. We were her forever family and. She loved us, just like we loved her. 5 years she was my beloved and constant. Companion and I will never forget her.

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Dear Adam, Another christmas. Fear, PTSD, suicide. NO MORE! 22 too damn many. A letter to my soldier. PTSD from a different perspective. A little bit about me. Welcome to a glimpse into my life! I love to hear what you all have to say! Dear Adam, Another christmas. Stephanie Smith on She is gone.

A seeking, troubled soul that is lost and found somewhere. A fool in this life. She had weaknesses, which she had overcome. Yet the time spent with him, loving him, adoring him,. Unwillingly she developed new weaknesses,. We were so eager for the war,. To be on the battlefield. The sensation of a fight,. Yet we never knew what we were fighting for. Until we lost a part of ourselves.