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The anger started to come.
The persecution
of anyone around me was there.
I was so mean and vindictive
and I felt that it was right.
I felt the way that I felt
was perfectly fine, and if you
didn't like it, you could take a hike.
I didn't care.
My family actually would apologize
to wait staff at restaurants
before I said anything
because I would treat them so poorly.
That is not in my original makeup.
That is something that PTSD had given to me.
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