No worries, I will split this into it's own thread.
Joe
Joe
There are some very good reasons to go to the WTU (medical appts are quicker), but, be VERY prepared to be treated as a child, no matter what rank you are. It is very hard, mentally, to have that many people in "your business" and not get angry at stupidity. BUT, on the flip side of that, you get time to heal, go to school (if you aren't raging angry like I am), and basically do your paperwork for retirement.
OH OH OH!! The number one reason to go to a WTU, is, you are able to apply for Social Security while on active duty. But, in a regular unit you can't. So, that is my big reason right there.
You can apply for SSDI at any point in life, the "wounded warrior" aspect applies as long as you are in the MEB process. Almost every AF member on here would be ineligible to apply if being assigned to a WTU was a requirement. ( the only AF WTU's are when at a joint base with Army that happens to have one). Maybe lackland has its own by now, I am unsure. I did just find out a few weeks ago that the AF does have a formal wounded warrior program, of which I should of been put into 2.25 years ago, but when your PCM is MEB'd for narcolepsy not much you can do. (it took her 6+ months from time she was forced to start my MEB process to actually get the case finished, leaving a 6 month gap in my medical records the peblo's had pulled and my first meeting)

This is why I love this site. I can share this information with the other Soldiers who are going through a MED BOARD, and not in the WTU. While going through the classes on post, it was stated (and many patients moaned at the time), that WTU Soldiers would qualify for Wounded Warrior Status, and be able to draw Social Security WHILE on active duty, but the Soldiers in regular units cannot.
Yes, I know the WTU can, many do. But, attending many of the classes, given by so many people, it is nice to know I can share this information with the other Soldiers. The least they can do is ASK about the situation when they go apply.
I personally know a few people, right now, who should have applied, but have not, due to what was said in the class that day. I will point them to this thread for more information.![]()
I usually prefer to read more and not so much post (my best information came from this website), but I have to toss my 2 cents in here.
Related to the original post by Busyarmymom (Wow seriously? This entire exchange took place over the course of 3 days? *amazed*)
Outstanding advice. Wish I'd had it upon arrival. Don't know if we're in the same location or not, but usually it's safe to say if you don't already know my name, probably not. I'll just say I tend to be rather visible, and leave it there.
That being said, her advice is good for ANYBODY who just got orders to report. "Be VERY prepared to be treated as a child, no matter what rank you are". Anybody who cannot ascertain what rank I am, choke yourself. Immediately.
My experience has been precisely that. I live in the barracks, as do all single personnel. And it's a sad fact that I've seriously considered moving off-post and leaving my room ready to turn over. I knew people would be inspecting rooms during my stay here, however I wasn't prepared for the level of scrutiny. My room is functional. If I use something more than 3 times a day, it stays out. Where I can see it. Why? Because my memory is, as my neuropsych tester put it, at a level one might expect from a person born with fetal alcohol syndrome. My IQ is over 150 and I can't remember where I put ANYTHING. I put away my SSDI paperwork (among many other things) to comply with their 'every horizontal surface will be cleared, cleaned, and disinfected on an hourly basis' approach to room inspections. 2 months later I got a call from Social Security asking for it. Almost as of the phrase 'out of sight, out of mind' was written for me.
But I digress. A lot. What she wrote was excellent advice for anybody - even you, Combat Eng. Why? All she said was to be prepared for it. I wasn't. And if I'd gotten here and found I wasn't treated like a little kid, that'd be fine. Being treated like a little kid (for me anyway) is fine also. The first time my room was inspected, it was 'dirty'. That's all the guidance I got. The next time, 'needs cleaning' (which I assume is equivalent to dirty...not sure because nobody ever mentioned it out loud again). The time after that, my room had 3 TV sets in 2 different rooms, all showing some form of gay porn. Every doorknob had a sock hanging from it. I hung a cabbage patch doll surrounded by a few random headless Barbie dolls (which were not easy to find, let me say). I hung a giant picture of Chernobyl, upon which I had written several notes and arrows to indicate I was trying to figure out a way to recreate a meltdown. I made a hat out of tinfoil and put it in line with my other hats (never could bring myself to actually put the thing on...yet...)
Why? Simple. They were treating me like a little kid. So, I acted like one. In formation I asked questions a little kid would ask. Things like 'why does the army have to be so HARD?' or 'do they care if we have a shltload of beer bottles in the barracks, as long as they're not full?' I started wearing a sweatshirt to events that had a picture of a grunt taking a knee with an M-4 in one hand and toking a joint in the other, with the phrase 'IT'S 1620 SOMEWHERE' in huge letters underneath.
Eventually they stopped. Even if they hadn't, watching their reactions as they realized I could do 'stupid' better than they could provides endless amounts of amusement to everybody around me.
I know it sounds like I'm going off on a wild tangent here, but I guess the basic point I'm trying to make is, sometimes it's best to fight dumb with dumber. Even when it's not 'best', it can be funny as hell. When I had a 1SG start bitching me out in public because I was waiting outside somebody's office (I guess loitering in the hallway here is frowned upon?), I didn't say anything about disrespectful tones or not addressing me by rank, or even pointing out how idiotic his statements were. What I did do is go straight to parade rest and rattle off my very best 'yes, First Sergeant. Right away First Sergeant. Hooah First Sergeant.' went to attention, and hobbled away amid people laughing under their breath.
Now, obviously I would go to IG about the most serious stuff (and don't get me wrong, I've seen some absolute BS here when it comes to some of the stuff SQ LDRs and PLT SGTs here get away with), but for the every day stupid stuff like being treated like a little kid (I HATE IT, BTW), throw it right back at them. Be that immature wheel of cheese in the Cheez-It commercials. It probably won't fix anything, but it'll make you laugh. And those around you. When people need help, lend a hand (sounds like you've got that part covered). And for what it's worth, know that at least one person here is going through the same delightful experience.
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