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Yeah, everything was falling apart.

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Everything was falling apart.

My drug usage, I'm not gonna
say the drugs stopped working

but the drugs stopped working.

They still had me loaded,
but they didn't take away

the aggression that I
had known over the years.

The paranoia, it didn't help
me sleep like it used to

and it wasn't doing
what I needed it to do.

And so in 2010, it was only
in desperation that I went

and got help because the
military has taught me one thing.

You never give up. You never surrender.

You never concede to a weakness.

You just pull your boot straps and you go.

And it beat me to a place
where on the inside I felt

like if I didn't do
something, I don't know if,

I didn't know if I was gonna make it.

And so in 2010, I was
at West Palm Beach VA

and I was diagnosed with
chronic PTSD as a result

of military combat.

And then they also said, "Look,
you have some schizophrenia

you have depression, you have
bipolar and anxiety disorder."

So I was a mess. I was a mess.

And after I got that diagnosis,
I was somewhat relieved.

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