Author Archives: B.T. Murray

It hit me like a tonne of bricks. Me? It’s not possible. I’m not in that bad of shape! Or am I? A wild range of emotions went surging through my body when the person sitting across from me told me that after all my testing was completed, I had a confirmed diagnosis of P.T.S.D. Initially all I could do was stare. I had no words. Silence. To ease the moment, I stood and walked to the back of the … Read More