Living with an OIF Veteren
Dec. 12th, 2007 10:00 amLiving with an OIF Veteren
OIF. Operation Iraqi Freedom.
(Do I scoff at the title? Someone thought it was clever.)
I have had a few experiences that are pretty eye opening. Most people are too busy living their daily lives to think about what that is. Not that this is a bad thing...
3AM a car backfires in the neighborhood.
I'm quickly being instructed to get down behind the edge of the bed.
I live in a moment of reliving someone else's reality.
Loud booms really never become the same if you've lived in a combat zone, I think.
Do I question whether he is telling the VA the truth about PTSD? No. Not so much.
Being energetically sensitive and getting a direct feed of PTSD is pretty intense. Just saying.
Heart rate speeding, muscle tensing, mind alerting.
Even at home, safety feels different when they come home.
All the same -
He thanks me for trusting him and listening to him, even at 3AM and it's a car backfiring in the neighborhood.
-Angela
OIF. Operation Iraqi Freedom.
(Do I scoff at the title? Someone thought it was clever.)
I have had a few experiences that are pretty eye opening. Most people are too busy living their daily lives to think about what that is. Not that this is a bad thing...
3AM a car backfires in the neighborhood.
I'm quickly being instructed to get down behind the edge of the bed.
I live in a moment of reliving someone else's reality.
Loud booms really never become the same if you've lived in a combat zone, I think.
Do I question whether he is telling the VA the truth about PTSD? No. Not so much.
Being energetically sensitive and getting a direct feed of PTSD is pretty intense. Just saying.
Heart rate speeding, muscle tensing, mind alerting.
Even at home, safety feels different when they come home.
All the same -
He thanks me for trusting him and listening to him, even at 3AM and it's a car backfiring in the neighborhood.
-Angela
How often do modern cars backfire?
Date: 2007-12-12 06:20 pm (UTC)He's lucky to have you.
Did you ever hear the story of Cyn & I?
When we first started dating, we were walking from Edge to the QFC. As we were crossing the street, we heard a loud noise. It was Cap Hill on a Friday, so it could've been a car backfiring or it could've been a gunshot.
I was in the Navy. My first reaction is: Grab her, throw her down and cover her with my body.
She's from the mean streets of Boston. Her reaction is: Grab me, throw me down and cover me with her body.
We slammed skulls and staggered out of the street, laughing.
Re: How often do modern cars backfire?
Date: 2007-12-12 06:24 pm (UTC)-Angela
Re: How often do modern cars backfire?
Date: 2007-12-12 06:32 pm (UTC)But ... jeah.
-Angela
Re: How often do modern cars backfire?
Date: 2007-12-13 04:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-12 07:02 pm (UTC)Combo
Date: 2007-12-12 07:04 pm (UTC)I mean, I can see the humor in it, and he's a pretty humorous dude in general.
In the moment it's worse than looking back, I'd say.
-Angela
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Date: 2007-12-12 08:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-13 04:39 am (UTC)He's so lucky that you are there for him, and understand and love him. :) You rock.
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Date: 2007-12-13 08:40 pm (UTC)But not so surprising in a country where we send 'em off to war as soon as we can.