Every tweet I post about the Honoring Our Pact Act, I must deal with the situation I'm living with regarding my own exposure along with reliving difficult experiences with my service that I would rather forget.
I can't carry this weight alone.
Please pass this bill this week.
I lost brothers and sisters while fighting in Iraq.
I never expected to lose brothers and sisters while fighting for a bill to be passed.
Advocates died waiting for this bill.
I can't let this fail for them.
I have survivor guilt in trying to get the benefits I was owed.
I have been gaslighted by the very agency that was created to help me.
I must beg to both the Supreme Court and Congress for help.
How much more does our government want to put us through?
On March 24th, 2006, I began my mission at Balad Airbase in Iraq as part of Operation Iraqi Freedom. For the next 15 months, I would serve my country proudly. One enemy prove to be the greatest risk to my future; a silent enemy in the form of toxic burn pits.
This is my story.
At Joint Base Balad, government contractors (KBR and/or its subcontractors) burned aerosols, paints, plastics, Styrofoam, rubber, metals, building materials, machinery, military vehicles, batteries, polyvinyl, solvents, tires, asbestos insulation, chemicals, and body parts.
I smelt, saw, felt, and breathed toxic fumes and hazardous smoke day and night. It was as if walking through a dense, acrid fog. The burn pit produced a smoke plume thick enough to limit visibility and produce ashes or particulates from the fire throughout the base.