- Jun 28, 2018
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- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Male
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Married
I had a really bad day yesterday. I went to the VA and they told me that I had skin cancer. I consider myself blessed in that it was small and of the most treatable kind. The doctors immediately cut away the patch of skin in a out-patient procedure. Unfortunately, after cutting it out they proceded to burn the area where the skin had been: good for killing cancer; not so good for my PTSD. Because of the smell of my own burnt flesh I spent the 2 hour drive home reliving the carnage of my tour in Iraq. I wanted to puke. I shut down my emotions in the way that I do, but no matter how much I locked them down, the images wouldn't stop. we rolled down the windows to help with the smell and turned up the radio for distraction (K-LOVE:-shameless advertisement-). I could not close my eyes because I would only see death and terrors.
I know the Lord was with me. He touched me through the Christian songs about breaking chains. It was the wierdest thing sitting there with tears running down my cheeks; I could not tell if they were tears of sadness or despair or joy. I felt the Lord's presence, but nothing else. Like feeling the wind on your face, but not the cold it brings because your face is already numb. I thank the Lord for His presence. After a while the memories will fade away again and I will let myself feel, but right now I really don't want to go to sleep; don't want to dream. It was a really bad day.
I know the Lord was with me. He touched me through the Christian songs about breaking chains. It was the wierdest thing sitting there with tears running down my cheeks; I could not tell if they were tears of sadness or despair or joy. I felt the Lord's presence, but nothing else. Like feeling the wind on your face, but not the cold it brings because your face is already numb. I thank the Lord for His presence. After a while the memories will fade away again and I will let myself feel, but right now I really don't want to go to sleep; don't want to dream. It was a really bad day.