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My family and my friends,
they all knew something was wrong,
probably about a month after I returned home.
My mom would be scared of me
because I was living with her.
I would always, like, flip the blankets,
and tear my room apart because
I was always looking for my weapon,
or I was looking for my helmet, my Kevlar.
She was always scared 'cause
she would hear me talk in my sleep.
You know, just things that I,
you know, the medivac's coming in,
or stuff like that, 'cause I was attached
to a combat support hospital.
Some of my best friends, little by little, started
distancing themselves from me
because I wasn't the same person as I was before.
I used to be a joker,
and now I was all serious.
So, yeah, I,
everybody knew something was wrong,
but I didn't.
I didn't want to believe it.