In November 1986, my life took a decisive turn when I enlisted in the Army. Little did I know the challenges that awaited me. The trauma of Military Sexual Trauma (MST) left an indelible mark, and it wasn’t long before I found myself battling the heavy weight of PTSD. Ultimately, the burden became so overwhelming that I found myself on the brink of despair.

Around 2010, I met a retired officer working for the Veterans Administration Claims Department. His support was a beacon of hope, guiding me through the labyrinth of filing a claim for the hardships I had endured. Even with his assistance, the road to having my claim recognized was arduous.