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I walk through the Valley of Death
THIS IS A TRUE STORY!
It's been awhile since I've written a story, so I want to tell you why it's been so long.
Since my last story, quote or poem, I have walked through the Valley of ☠Death☠️️, I've seen the evil of the pandemic, witnessed death and even with no prior military experience, I've experienced things you wish to never have seen.
I grew up living my life in full, betrayed by family who sought to protect me, just to bring my life down in ruins. A mother who not only single, but lost in time as she puts her only son through hell, contradicting him to tell lies to get him to get help he didn't need. Because a doctor told her he had Bipolar and Schizophrenia with a 5th grade learning disability.
We all grow up differently and experience our own ways of psychiatric loss. We all have been there in one way or another. But my life of lies, pain and heartache only brought my life to ruin when I couldn't serve my country, so I seeked a work around and served a company that thought me a lot, and within the shadows I worked as a covert operations field commander and did contracts to work for the enemy, arm those and train those who were bullied by tyrants and countries who do not agree with politicians or the way they live. But throughout my time,...
It's been awhile since I've written a story, so I want to tell you why it's been so long.
Since my last story, quote or poem, I have walked through the Valley of ☠Death☠️️, I've seen the evil of the pandemic, witnessed death and even with no prior military experience, I've experienced things you wish to never have seen.
I grew up living my life in full, betrayed by family who sought to protect me, just to bring my life down in ruins. A mother who not only single, but lost in time as she puts her only son through hell, contradicting him to tell lies to get him to get help he didn't need. Because a doctor told her he had Bipolar and Schizophrenia with a 5th grade learning disability.
We all grow up differently and experience our own ways of psychiatric loss. We all have been there in one way or another. But my life of lies, pain and heartache only brought my life to ruin when I couldn't serve my country, so I seeked a work around and served a company that thought me a lot, and within the shadows I worked as a covert operations field commander and did contracts to work for the enemy, arm those and train those who were bullied by tyrants and countries who do not agree with politicians or the way they live. But throughout my time,...
