In March 2015, I was medically discharged from the Army with no support and no home for my family. After three months of being separated from my biggest supporter, my husband, while we waited for our home to be finished, we were all finally reunited but I was more broken than before.
With no continuity of care, no psychological or medical support post discharge, my symptoms, and medical issues had increased to more than I could handle or hide anymore. My DVA claim had been rejected and I had to start the process again, so I turned to the one place I thought could help me – the RSL.
I had been around the RSL throughout my childhood as my grandma, Patricia Logar OAM, had been strongly involved in her local sub branch in Gawler, South Australia. It was what I thought I knew. I was wrong. I was wrong because when I reached out for help, I was disregarded in a way that was disrespectful and intimidating.
Instead of the offer of help and linking me to the support I needed, I was offered to join the Women’s Auxiliary and help fundraise for the sub branch. Although these women do an amazing job, it was not at all what I needed and it showed that the RSL didn’t respect the fact that I too had served.
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Oh I should also say, I'm in my late 20s. So hardly old.
Been there,
Done that. Feel your pain.
Husband is a vet of almost 20 years, myself a vet of almost 10 and I'm still getting told off for "wearing the medals on the wrong side of my chest."
Got rejected from an RSL on Anzac Day due to the fact I had a 4 month old in a pram and because of 2up and the obvious "younger crowd" that they wanted to attract and spend money getting absolutely blinded in their venue.
Kids barely 18 who likely have served for about 20 seconds or not at all.
The RSL is all about the money now, not about the vets they are "supposed" to be serving and supporting.
To this day it makes me so angry what they didn't to us on ANZAC DAY. A day of rememberance.
Anyway, glad you found the help you deserved with the WVN. They are great.