This page and subsequent pages will be dynamic as I continue to tell my story.
I still have not come to terms with the toll of this conflict upon my mind, and as such will most probably die from the medication I take, to control my temper outbursts and to keep me out of hospital (mental facilities).
I, like many other Veterans attempt to live a good life within the community. Unfortunately the general community do not understand what makes "Nutters" like me, and classifies me with all the general dick-heads. Where as I am a special dick-head, I have an excuse why I am this way. I am getting better at just walking away, but my medication is also getting stronger. I would never pass a drug test for the Olympics.