I'm going through divorce, that's not what has me in tears though... I hooked up with a girl last night, she invited me to were she bartends at, I went... Later her bf showed up which I didn't know, she kicks me out... The bouncer took me out and called a cab. I told him about being in Iraq, I died but got revived, I had 2 of my buddies die in my arms I watched their eyes go shut, I had another friend get sniped who is now a vegetable. The guy told me he didn't give a shit and to shut my mouth. I wanted to kill him but because I was drunk I just started balling, they had family, Kids, wives, etc, how could this guy they died for disrespect them like that? I reached for my blade to slit his throat but for the first night in my life it wasn't in my pocket, I just balled up and wept like a baby over my fallen buddies, I'm just really down right now and would like to talk to sum1. If you don't mind sum1 message me so I can call and talk to sum1 I'm really hurting right now.
Send me back to Iraq asap, it should have been me, not my buddies! I can't believe the disrespect, I might hate the govt and Obama but soldiers are just fellow men, wtf
I know I was kept alive for a reason though, I was an atheist, but when I died I went to he'll, God brought me back though. I was telling a guy about God in the bar, that's what got me kicked out, they said I couldn't talk about my death in army and God, WTF?