[quote=RiverNan]what you were experiencing as far as i know was survivor guilt. Im glad you found your way....
It has been my experience that people try to rationalize things that can not be rationalized...it is the minds way of making sense of things that just dont make sense.
Life is a crap shoot: where you are born, who your parents are, and for the most part when you die. Of course, this is my personal philosophy and not shared by everyone.
Thank You Jfantasma, and all the rest of you here today, who for whatever reason, served and survived to tell us about it.
My father in law served in Korea, and my Uncle on a ship during WWII...both men are gone now...but the military never forgot them and both had taps played at the gravesites...
jfantasma wrote:
There was a point in my life where I wasn't proud of what I had become. People used to walk up to me and shake my hand and tell me "thank you for your service" I used to tell them "your welcome, but how does it feel to shake hands with a killer". You should have seen the looks I used to get. I feel bad for that now. I used to feel sorry for myself for not "dying" for my country because I thought that is the only way I could actually truly honor myself and my family. I hated the fact that I had so many friends die but I lived on. People I felt were more deserving to live. I am glad I pulled my head out of the fourth point of contact. I still regret those that were lost but I cannot honor them if I were dead myself. People used to tell me it was because I was better trained and all this other nonsense, but I started telling them that we are all trained to survive the cruelties of war. How can one be more trained than the other? Who knows... Who cares.... If it is one thing we all learn in life, it is that there are no rules and regulations that state who will live and who will die.
sorry if I am babbling but this day is hard for me. I used to notify families of soldiers who have perished too. I did 68 notifications in my first year in the army. Then at the same time I volunteered to funeral detail as well. We buried a lot of veterans.
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p7 "Survivors Guilt" I had forgotten that phrase, but I remember it how it feels and I remember what someone said to me. I had been a breast cancer survivor for about a year and lost, within that time, 2 close friends to the same disease - one with a 5 year old and a 2 year old. I was working as an RN and a very familiar name was on my assignment. She was someone I'd worked with and knew well. She was in the end stages and I had cared for her on previous admissions; she used to ask for me. I looked at my assignment, and for the first time ever (it was the only time I did this), I started crying and said I didn't think I could handle having her on my assignment. Colleagues were quick to jump in and offer a patient switch, but something wouldn't let me do that. Memories of prior conversations and her comfort level expressed, because she felt I "knew" and she could just be herself - happy, angry, quiet, sad. I remembered that and realized if the situation were reversed, I really did want someone who "knew" taking care of me. Turns out, it was her doctor I needed. I knew him well and when he arrived to see her, he always checked with the nurse before seeing his patients. Well, out came the tears again followed by his wise words, "You need not feel guilty for surviving. That is not in your control and not anything you can or should decide. Use who you are and what you've experienced for the sake of others". I never forgot that experience or those words. jfant, son - if I ever needed to hear those dreaded words you had to speak so many times, I would want to hear them from someone like you - someone who had been there, someone who knew what it felt like, someone who - because of it all - had compassion deep inside for the loved ones of fallen comrades. It tears one up, it brings out anger and all kinds of crazy confusing emotions, it is emotionally exhausting and yet it these are the very things that families needed (need). I am very proud of you. Man! I am "Chatty Kathy" today.