This place is a cesspool of incompetence and ingnorance. I get an email from my MEB doctor yesterday that they have no record of my packet EVER to reach the Warrior Transition Batallion. My 1sg said before he left tdy that he hadn't heard from them (i wonder why) and now my NCOIC says he over heard the speakerphone convo about me not being accepted. So, I have 3 different angles, all which point to me getting 'snowed' by my unit. Yea. The WTB Surgeon used that word. Lovely. I really can't deal with these bitches anymore.
The only fraction of good news i've gotten is that my doc estimates another 3-4 months before I become a civilian and get the fuck away from these ppl. Stress causes my pain to increase dramatically, and that is all there is here. Everyone sees it. No one will say anything.
What ever happened to taking care of your soldiers? Apparently this unit throws you under the bus and pretends you are the cause of it all.
Nate leaves for Bliss on Feb 15th. So, its me, kadie and darby for the next year. More money at least, but still. Most of my friends are either deploying, pcsing, etsing or have their own families to worry about. I guarantee you this is not going to end well. Hopefully planning the PTSD Awareness run will help keep me busy. But theres only so much of a conversation you can have with a dog.
