How I Broke The World Record For Longest Kill | Minutes With | UNILAD
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Length: 14min 23sec (863 seconds)
Published: Sun Nov 29 2020
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Fuck that shit hit me hard. Thank you for posting this.
Hard hitting piece that.
This should be shown to all the cowboys who have wet dreams over being a hero with a gun when someone wants to steal a tv. This is a highly trained professional who has been taught to kill, who after all that has suffered mentally and physically from the situation he was placed in. Taking a life and being in that situation is not something that should excite people.
The universe truly works in mysterious ways. Ladbible coming out of left field with a piece of work that really touched me today.
1 Tour of Afghanistan went as a kid pretty much turned 18 then I was there, blown up if I was in any other vehicle I would have died (120pound IED) and working on Medical Evacuation Reaction Team. Close support for the doctors, we would go on shouts to pick up anyone who had been injured or killed, civilian or insurgents to our own.
Came home and basically didn't realise but it did affect me I went on a warpath to history myself drank sniffed anything. Luckily met someone who calmed me down but that just let the dust settle. 10 years later it really started to kick in I moved to Canada was living a good life where I grew a deep depression because I was doing all this cool stuff and people I know had died and didn't make it. So I tried to suppress that feeling for the 2 years I was there, then when we moved home that's when it took its worst form. I was in a shit job living at home again turning 30. I felt like I was a piece of shit and didn't deserve to be here 18 years of holding it back I became suicidal I kept thinking about driving my car into a wall, hang myself, or jump in front of a train. Luckily something held me back from that something deep down was scared to do it, I'm glad that's when I needed help, I went to watch a game of football with my dad and mate when my dad noticed something was up probably me holding back tears in a pub before going to watch Arsenal that isn't normal, it was because I had to hold the wall in the tube station to stop myself from jumping 10 mins beforehand, he asked if everything was ok and I let it all go 18 years of suffering then that was that the journey to recovery. As much as people say they are there for you, nobody wants to take that on. I tried counselling, NHS, charities no one was able to help, I'm not just saying that the NHS literally said they can't help me, so I realised this was going to be a thing I have to put to bed myself but luckily the only ones who able to help me compute it was the ones who were there with me and get what was going on. After a few things changed in me I have managed to move away from that place and get the best look at life as I can now. PTSD can hit you at any time I thought it didn't affect me but it just took me a while to understand it. Don't get me wrong I've not been cured cause things still make me angry or little things do my head in, not just other people but myself included. I'm sure there is a good amount of help out there but I didn't see it if you ever feel things are getting too much just ask for help or sit down with a loved one have a cup of tea and explain whats going on in your head people will listen and will try to help.
Never give up or let it overwhelm you to a point of no return.
Turns out, heat shimmer was the least difficult part of that shot.
We put these men (and women) through a hell the rest of us will never know. Yes, we do that. By voting (or not voting) for the people who give the orders. Speaking out on politics, you accept part of that burden. Not speaking out about politics, you accept part of that burden as well. This is the cost of living free. There are people who want to shirk that responsibility by saying "Oh, my vote doesn't matter" or "Oh, it's all rigged" or "Oh, but I don't really care about all that stuff." And that's fine. That's part of living free, too. But it doesn't change that we all shoulder part of that burden.
It's incumbent on the rest of us to ensure that what we put our armed forces through means something in the end.
A support foundation is so important even if it includes a good boy jack Russel. Seek help if you're feeling down. Reach out.
For those that don't know. A Yorkshire terrier is the tiniest of dogs, the size of a hand bag. But they are known for being incredibly tough and tenacious in mind and deed.
PTSD is horrible. I bartended near a base and every once in a while a Marine that's done a tour just snapped or literally cried in the bathroom.
And sometimes they broke the bathroom
Worth donating to help him set up his survival school for folks with ptsd.