When I first met Ray I experienced heartfelt compassion, he was a depressed sad man.
It was 2004 and I worked as a registered nurse in an Australian emergency department.
The past 10 years prior this my life was a busy one of re-education and learning different patient care methods.
Life was full, or so I thought.
I met Ray on-line after one of our doctors insisted I get a life.. (his words).
Danny (Dr. Navaz) had always been a favored at work, so I listened to him.
Plus I believed through his words (he told me twice on two different occasions), God was speaking.
(photo years later at a staff reunion)
Ray and I married in Tennessee and I lived there for three years.
Recognizing he was untreated for P.T.S.D. I made sure the V.A. knew about it and helped him with the needed medications.
It wasn't and hasn't need easy and I am sure that many veteran wives will verify this.
The vets can be and are helped.
The wives who suffer, are not.
We are the ghosts, those unrecognized ones who take the blunt.
We love our husbands, feel compassion for their hard memories, forget ourselves and nurture them.
If there is violence, we accept it. If there are repercussions, we mostly, not always, but try to, - keep silent.
WE... are victims of society who struggle to survive. Who laugh when we want to cry and remain silent when we feel like screaming.
Do I desire to stop breathing? Many times.
Have I been blamed for his conduct by in-laws, YES!
Do I still love him? YES!
And I always will.
Happy loving times are the memories keeping me going.
I don't blame my husband for his problem. My father suffered after WW2 with PTSD, and because of this, I have a better understanding.
This is NOT your typical Domestic Violence. This is a problem in ALL countries and cultures where
innocent people are sent to war. Their trauma becomes the trauma of all concerned who love them.
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Sunday, September 29, 2019
Vietnam Veteran Christian Wife.
Widow of Raymond Isaac Lindsey..... And an author since 2012 and retired Specialist Registered Nurse. I reside in sub-tropical Queensland, Australia, with my two little dogs.
Late in 2008 I began to explore and enjoy the realm of creative writing. This is something which has always been an interest yet until now,I haven't found time to indulge.
God is the cornerstone of my home and heart. He is my life and my breath, for without Him I am nothing. My desire is to edify His existence in my daily walk through life. To inspire and encourage the broken hearted. And to assist in the knowledge that EVERYTHING has a reason and a purpose under the Heavens.
We are reminded through our faith in Jesus that He will, "Turn our Mourning into Dancing and our Sorrow into Joy." Psalms 30:11. Having personally experienced tough times I know, there is truly no gain without pain.
CREDENTIALS: B.N (Aus) B.S.N (U.S.A) MHN, PHTLS Emergency Medicine, plus Psychology and
Bible College Graduate.
Lover of People.
WORK PLACE HISTORY...
1. South Western Sydney Area Health, 2. Queensland Health, 3. ROGERSVILLE, TENNESSEE Wellmont Health System and
Amedysis Home Health.
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Those who would blame you aren't worth thinking about. They are the ones who would probably have less patience than ANYBODY when THEY are the one affected. God knows you and God understands.
ReplyDeleteIt still hurts.. thank you my friend.
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