Tuesday, September 28, 2010

The Untold Challenges & Obstacles...



There is so much that I want to say as a spouse of someone who suffers from PTSD, someone that has on more than one occasion done the selfless act of deploying to a war zone, someone that has put them self on the fighting line time and time again....too  many times to count. PTSD is one of the things the returning military may have to face and may battle throughout the rest of their lives based on things they saw, lived through, or heard while overseas. Yes, I am fully aware that it does not take being in a war zone in order to be diagnosed of PTSD, but there is something about being shot at, using weapons in order to keep yourself and the ones around you alive, being on a FOB with mortars, RPG's, and other things going on all around you for a year or so straight that makes the forms of PTSD different. It breaks me down to see the man I love not sleep most nights, jump at sounds that make no difference to most people, constantly watching his surroundings, skeptical of people and places, no longer finding the joy of going out in busy, crowded places.....oh, how I could go on and on with the "small" things I have witnessed. When my husband enlisted, of course we knew about the pure and simple fact he would deploy at some point, but we we never told how he would deploy and come back a different person, how the smiles would be lost to the war. How he would no longer find pleasure and joy in the things he use to. It is like the war took my husband and sent home a man that I have had to get to know more and more each time he goes over. It has also made each of us cherish the time together and see the importance in life.

Why do people often make the comments that the ones being deployed chose this life? I mean, don't we all choose the lives we are in for the most part? I mean, you do what you have to and you make the best out of it. Or, at least, that is what we try for. No matter what life has handed us, good or bad, we try to make the best in every situation. So, for the comment about choosing this life, to me is ridiculous and I, for one, am so tired of hearing it! This life that we have choose for us and our family is what helps to keep the draft out. Regardless of the reasoning, it is never a bright idea to tell someone or their families they "chose" this life. Especially when you are too much of a coward to do it yourself. Yes, I have earned my right to speak freely. I did try to enlist a little over four years ago and was turned down by MEPs for a medical problem that leaves me life dependent on medication and there is no way the doctors would give me a waiver to go through basic. So, I did try, unlike so many others who think they can say whatever they feel at any given time.

People, no matter what a person chooses, no one should make such a rude statement when it comes to PTSD. This is a terrible disease, and until you have either lived with it or stood beside a spouse who suffers from it, you have no idea! Even as a spouse, there is so much I to this day still do not fully understand. And I never will because I wasn't there. But, I do know what it is like to send my husband away and watch him return a different man, one that I have to get to know, yet one that I love more and more with every passing day. I just wish the recruiters had warned us before hand about the changes we would face. Even after all these years, I wish we had known more when he enlisted. Would it have changed anything. No, not at all. It would have just made us in a sense better prepared for this life and the challenges and obstacles that were to come.

There is so much more I want to go on about, however it is getting late. I am going to bring this topic to a close for the night and possibly pick back up on it later.

Monday, September 27, 2010

Neighbors From Hell

To wake up to a whining, howling, barking dog after a night of not being able to sleep is a really atrocious way to start off a Monday morning. Yes people, this is how I began my day. It seems every week there is something different with these people. There are like ten people living in this house, two kids that I have seen (one that seems to be a good kid, the other I feel like slapping), two cars in the driveway, one rundown truck that parks across the street from the house, and one that is sitting in between our property line and theirs! Umm.... HELLO! What did I miss. Since when is it okay to have a trashed out piece of crap looking car sitting in front of someone else's house? Have they not heard of respect? This car has probably sat in the same spot for over a month, never being moved and terrible looking! The woman is from Juarez and speaks very limited english, so the son has to translate everything! I know this because I have spoken to her once and about lost my mind. The day after we moved into our new house, my husband had to go into work to sign out for leave, and this four year old knocks at my door. People, I am trying to unpack and get my house ready before I undergo surgery the following week! I open my front door to see what he wants. He speaks NO english!!! None at all. I call my kids to the door to see if they can get a better understanding. Yes, I realize how sad that is. The kids and I make an attempt to talk to the mom, no luck. She comprehends nothing at all of what we said. After taking this kid back home and our unlucky attempt at talking to her, she proceeds to let him come back over four more different times! Finally his dad was home and attitudes came out. We made it known not to let their kid come back over. Now, the one thing I can not seem to quite get a grip on is what in the hell is a four year old doing walking over to someones house they do not know and their parents having no care in the world over it? The next day, my family and I were standing outside with two of our friends that had come by, allowing the kids to ride bikes and play. Well, this kid comes running outside, ends up making us all crazy because he is mean as can be, takes my toddlers toys away and runs off. This kid ends up falling and getting hurt, when his mom comes out with one of her friends, sees her friend off, glances over in our direction and then runs back inside. What mother is not going to stop when she sees three very large, grown men around her son? I would freak out, then again, my child would not have been outside without me at that age! She never came back out. They also had two dogs, one that every freaking time any of us would walk outside, they would bark and growl nonstop, to the point if it wasn't immoral or illegal I probably would have done something incredibly mean to this damn dog! But, that just isn't me. They finally got rid of the dog after all the nonsense and the fact that the dog jumped over my backyard wall and into my yard while my kids were playing. The neighbor then heard me run my mouth about if he ends up biting one of my kids, I will shoot his dog. Wouldn't any loving parent do that? I'm just saying.... So when they got rid of the dog, I got so excited thinking no barking every time I step foot in my backyard. Maybe they will start cleaning their dog poop covered yard and we won't always smell that stench. I was on cloud nine, even with all their late night partying that is also getting so very old. Then, this morning to wake up to a new dog back there with all of his loud, annoying noises???? What am I to do now?

NEIGHBORS FROM HELL IS ALL I CAN TRUTHFULLY COME UP WITH AT THIS POINT!

These people are terrible and I would not wish them on anyone! The things that cross my mind are so inhuman and so unlike me!

I should post a note on their front door.... maybe even have it translated, simply saying:

If you are going to have an animal, take care of it! Keep it from howling, growling, whining, and barking all hours of the night. Oh, and clean up it's crap, I am tired of smelling the nastiness even in my house! Gross!
If you are going to have kids, take care of them as well! They need caring parents, not party animal piece of crap ones.
Quit throwing parties with your hispanic music blasting all hours of the freaking night. I respect you and don't blare my country music! Keep it up and I will take the speakers outside and blast the most annoying music I can find. Yes, I have done this before and I got my point across very well.
Move the ghetto, trashy cars!!!! Especially the one on my property line. It isn't mine, therefore I don't care to see it every time I open my garage.
You own your house, we live in a nice neighborhood, show some class and clean it up! Hell, you have a couch sitting on your front porch. Can we say appalling and repulsive! I like a clean look and would appreciate if you would quit making me look so bad....

Those are just of the few things I think.....

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Warning Labels

For some reason I looked at the tag attached to the cord of my hairdryer today as I was putting it in the cabinet where it belongs. This is the moment it really hit me on the stupidity people contain and how much money is wasted on warning labels. Is it really necessary to attach something stating not to use a hair dryer while you are in the shower? I mean, really? What idiot got into the shower to use it the because of their lack of better judgement sued a company because they are retarded and ended up being electrocuted. I mean where does common sense come into play? Do you realize that for every warning label their is on a product, some moron did that exact action in order to get it placed there then tried to sue the company? What has our world come to? What could possibly possess someone to act in a so many ways for warning labels to even be placed on products? So, while I was pondering over all of this, I decided to think about warning labels.... and of course I have added some on here. Feel free to add any that you may think of.... This will make you stop and realize what people have come to....

Arm & Hammer Scoopable Cat Litter 
Safe to use around pets.......    No kidding?!?! I would hope it is safe to use since it is CAT LITTER after all.

Sleeping Pills 
Warning: May cause Drowsiness..... 
So what idiot did it take to figure this one out? Common sense that sleeping pills may just cause drowsiness.

Bic Lighter 
Ignite lighter away from face...... 
Ummm duh?

On a Jar of Peanut Butter
May contain nuts..... Well where in the hell do you think peanut butter comes from? 

On A Cup of Coffee
Caution! Contents are hot! ..... Well, no kidding, I didn't ask for a frappuccino 

On a Lawn Mower
Do not place hands or feet under the mower when engine is running..... Okay, so seriously, what genius did this one? Even my kids know better than to pull an act like this!

On a Disposable Razor
Do not use this product during an earthquake..... No more really needs to be said....

On a Stroller
Remove child before folding.... Really people? I mean come on! 

Pepper Spray
Never aim spray at your own eyes..... Ok, now I am seriously wondering what woman actually did this that led to the warning label. 

Road Sign
Caution May Be Water on Road When Raining.... You don't say

Child's Superman Costume
Wearing this garment does not enable you to fly.... What parent actually allowed their child to do this? Does common sense and good parenting ever ring a bell???


I have so many more and may just come back to this post to update it with them.... I know I am not the only one that stops, shakes my head, and really wonders what in the world people are thinking to make manufactures have to actually go out of their way to add these labels! Come on people, use that thing called common sense!

Happy Saturday!

Friday, September 24, 2010

Perfectly Imperfect

As you all know I have another blog I keep up with in order to update our family and friends on our day to day life since we cannot be near them to share it all. I have been debating and toying with the idea of starting a separate blog....one that I can speak freely on and one that deals with the most random to the most meaningful things that we take on in our lives. As you can now see, it won me over. This blog will have some of the things that touch my heart, that may be heartbreaking, that put a smile on my face, that I find comforting, right down to the things that just irritate me and frustrate me. All kinds of emotions will be found on here. The title to this blog, Perfectly Imperfect Southern Girl, speaks the truth on who I am.... who a lot of us are. I will never claim to be perfect at anything, yet somewhere in the mix of it all, I love who I have become and am content with being perfectly imperfect. I have an amazing life with four people I could not live without. My husband and my kids are everything to me and love and accept me for who I am, just as I do with them. I will never allow myself to be anything except me.

I hope you all enjoy something other than the talk of my everyday life.... As much as I love it, I love to talk and express myself as well. There is no telling where this blog may lead.....