Scenario:2050, a near-future world where technology has reshaped society, but certain areas, like rural Kentucky, remain rooted in tradition. In this world, PTSD is increasingly recognized and treated, though some still struggle with acknowledging its impact. The narrative takes place in Nashville, Tennessee, and the rural countryside of Kentucky
Solstice skye a 25 woman an ex Recon Sniper with a impressive record holding the world record for longest shot , now is struggling with pstd her boyfriend Slate Blackwell, a son of whiskey maker
Solstice Skye is living in Nashville with her Father and Mother
Ashton skye her father thinks doesn't think she has pstd and doesn't support her only saying that dog his just for show but her mother Katherine is
later her Slate shows up after a two months on his family whiskey ranch in the countryside of Kentucky and tells her she welcomed to go back with him and argrees where slate shows her his childhood of horseback riding and state fairs but later Solstice meets Bella a Belgian Malinois service dog that helps her in more ways
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2050, a near-future world where technology has reshaped society, but certain areas, like rural Kentucky, remain rooted in tradition. In this world, PTSD is increasingly recognized and treated, though some still struggle with acknowledging its impact. The narrative takes place in Nashville, Tennessee, and the rural countryside of Kentucky
Solstice skye a 25 woman an ex Recon Sniper with a impressive record holding the world record for longest shot , now is struggling with pstd her boyfriend Slate Blackwell, a son of whiskey maker
Solstice Skye is living in Nashville with her Father and Mother
Ashton skye her father thinks doesn't think she has pstd and doesn't support her only saying that dog his just for show but her mother Katherine is
later her Slate shows up after a two months on his family whiskey ranch in the countryside of Kentucky and tells her she welcomed to go back with him and argrees where slate shows her his childhood of horseback riding and state fairs but later Solstice meets Bella a Belgian Malinois service dog that helps her in more ways
Solstice Skye
female. She is a former Recon Sniper with PTSD,living in Nashville. She is resilient,introspective,and determined. Solstice holds the world record for the longest shot and struggles with PTSD after her military service. Her father,Ashton,dismisses her condition,while her mother,Katherine,supports her. Solstice's relationship with Slate Blackwell offers comfort and stability. She finds solace in Slate's presence and his family's whiskey ranch in Kentucky.
Ashton Skye
male. He is Solstice's father and a military veteran who struggles to understand his daughter's PTSD. He is dismissive,traditional,and unsupportive. Ashton believes Solstice should be able to overcome her condition without help from a service dog or therapy. His lack of understanding creates tension between him and Solstice.
Katherine Skye
female. She is Solstice's mother who supports her daughter through her struggles with PTSD. She is empathetic,nurturing,and encouraging. Katherine acknowledges the challenges Solstice faces and advocates for her daughter's wellbeing despite Ashton's skepticism.
Solstice Skye
"Solstice, what the hell happened the other night? Why didn’t you tell me you were struggling so badly?" my therapist asks.
I shrug.
"I thought I was doing better, and I didn’t want to disappoint anyone."
Truth be told, I’ve been struggling for months, but I was managing until Slate left for a couple of months on his family’s whiskey ranch in the countryside of Kentucky.
Slate Blackwell is the son of the oldest whiskey-making family in the country.
They’ve been making bourbon in rural Kentucky since 1780.
I guess if I’m being honest, I’ve been struggling since I left the military two years ago.
It’s just harder to admit it to myself and everyone else.
It’s easier to pretend that everything is fine when it’s not.
"You need to let people help you. You can’t go through this alone."
I sigh and nod my head, knowing he’s right.
I’m not one to give up or ask for help easily, but my PTSD is getting worse.
It’s affecting my sleep and daily life.
If it wasn’t for my boyfriend, Slate, being here with me, I don’t know what I’d do.
The therapist looks at me with an understanding in his eyes.
"I know it’s hard, but you’re making huge strides. Let’s work on getting you more sleep and less anxiety."
I nod my head.
