I have been married for five days. My husband will be here tomorrow! ...lol that makes it sound like I ordered him in the mail. :) I love him more than anything.
On a less awesome note: my battle buddy got tired of watching me get more depressed and... tired I guess... and now I have a series of behavioral health appointments. Hopefully whatever they decide to will work very very fast so that I can continue being a good soldier, so that I can finally feel genuinely happy again, and so that my husband won't have to compensate for my lack of energy or unwillingness to open up. Whatever happens, I want to keep my husband, stay Active Duty, and for the depression to stop now. Having my husband here all the time will definitely help!
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Embrace the suck
I signed my contract to be a linguist. I was assigned Arabic. I do not love this language or any of its attached cultures, however, I have managed to stop hating it. I have failed every single test, and feel irretrievably behind my classmates.
I am now getting what I want to some extent though, I'm being dropped from the course for lack of ability. This drop will be cancelled if by some miracle I manage to achieve a passing test score before the drop has gone through.
I love my classmates so very much, and feeling like I'm losing... a good chunk of who I've turned into. That, and I absolutely hate knowing that I've failed. Failed at the one task I had to complete. I have to fight feeling like/saying that I'm a failure.
I'm also feeling really apprehensive about what the Army will do with me. I don't know if they'll assign me a new language, give me a job I actually want, put me somewhere I don't want to be... I guess it's just time to embrace the suck again... and I guess hope for a miracle...
I am now getting what I want to some extent though, I'm being dropped from the course for lack of ability. This drop will be cancelled if by some miracle I manage to achieve a passing test score before the drop has gone through.
I love my classmates so very much, and feeling like I'm losing... a good chunk of who I've turned into. That, and I absolutely hate knowing that I've failed. Failed at the one task I had to complete. I have to fight feeling like/saying that I'm a failure.
I'm also feeling really apprehensive about what the Army will do with me. I don't know if they'll assign me a new language, give me a job I actually want, put me somewhere I don't want to be... I guess it's just time to embrace the suck again... and I guess hope for a miracle...
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