Fear, guilt and anxiety
I am sitting here at work, all the tasks for the day done. My supervisor was looking at ways to work out the 4×10 work week. We are supposed to me moving to that schedule this weekend. I also volunteered to work the Mid-shift on thanksgiving day. This doesn’t bother me, my family is not in town anyway, so I am not going to miss any thing.
These things are not the problem. I was just sitting here and a way of nervous anxiety swept over me. I felt as if I was doing something wrong and about to get caught. I don’t know what came over me to cause these feeling. As I sat here and though about what it could be, the feeling only got worse. Was I feeling guilty about the work schedule I proposed a few weeks ago? That is one of the issues that my Supervisor was looking at. When you just look at the schedule you see that each person has 6 consecutive days off. They don’t like the look of the consecutive days off, but you also have to look at the 8 consecutive working days. I also looked at other ways to work out a rotating 3 day off schedule. I am not sure, but I don’t think this is what cause the anxiety attack.
I have also been sitting her with the down time and trying to plan out a Mission Run for my FFXI team. We are working on setting up a static team to do Mission runs on the weekends. This coming Sunday we are going to do a Promyvion-Mea run. Right now I have 5/6 party members, and I was looking at the beast party se-up I can make with the jobs they can use for the run. I also sent a message to a friend that I know wants to do the Mission runs and has a job that I NEED for the party set-up. Once again this is in the down time when there is not really anything going on.
I am also trying to contact my reserve unit in Montgomery, AL, about my sign on bonus. I have not received it yet, and it has been 3 months since I have moved over to the reserve side. When I contacted DFAS, they told me that my unit needed to submit some paperwork. I e-mailed them asking what I needed to do to get the ball rolling on this. I hate E-mail for one reason, I feel as if they are going to think I am being pushy. With out the voice tones in the message I am afraid that they may be the wrong meaning. The only reason I am e-mailing them is that no one is answering when I call.
Coupled along side the Bonus issue in the bills that I have been putting off. There are several bills that are now way past due, and I can not catch up on them fully with out the Reserve bonus. This coming paycheck I am planning on giving them some money, but I need to call them to set up payment arrangement. This might be what is causing the anxiety, due to the fact that I am still awaiting my full TS clearance investigation. But once again I am not sure.
The other thing I was thinking is the PTSD that they say I don’t have. These feelings come and go. Some times I just feel like something is wrong when nothing is. I just have a fear that something is going to happen or something has happened. I don’t know what to do about it. When I went in to the Phyc evaluation getting out of the army they said it was not PTSD but PDSD (post Deployment Stress Disorder) when I looked up PDSD it said the effects are temporary and go away in 6 -12 months. It has been almost 4 years, when is it going to end? When is the feeling that something is wrong going to go away? When is my life going to get back to what it was.? Why do I get angry so easily? Why wont they help me? Here it comes again. Why do I want to cry? Why am I crying?
It gets worse when Teresa and the girls are not here. I need them. Give them back to me. Give me something to take my mind away. I am losing it. I want to scream. Why am I writing this? Please let me login so I can get away.
I think I have figured it out. My mind is free to wonder in this down time. I need something to put my mined to. Anything to think about instead of nothing. I think Teresa is right, I need help. But where am I going to get it. I am afeard to get it, I feel so lost and scared. And I have no one and nothing here to anchor me down. I want to run, but where to? I want to go home, but where is home? I don’t feel at home with Teresa’s family, I don’t feel as if I belong with my parents. I feel like I am losing everything. I should not feel like this. I am succeeding where others are failing. I have a job, I can support my family, I can pay my bills, we are putting money aside for savings.
I have rambled for so long now, and this feeling will not go away. I am going to stop, and find anything to do so this does not consume me.
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