I joined when I was seventeen mainly to get an education. I was a high school dropout and going nowhere fast. I didn’t join for patriotic reasons. I salute you for that and very proud of young Americans like you.
I was in bed one afternoon just woke up and this voice came into my head, “What are you going to do with your life?” I said, “What?” This voice yelled at me, “Look it, you’re a high school dropout, don’t have a job, and living off mommy and daddy; what are you going to do with the rest of your life?” “Ah, I don’t know?” This voice said, “Why don’t you join the army you can get a education, learn a skill, then get out and get a job?” I got out of bed and caught a city bus went to the mall and joined.
My plan was get a GED, learn a skill, then get out in three years. One big problem! I started to love the army in Basic Combat Training. The American people were paying me $315.00 dollars a month to run up and down hills, shoot guns, and blow up stuff. Man this was great! It’s fun! So I ended up spending over twenty years in the army.
It was the best decision I ever made in my life. The people that I hung out with ended up in prison or dead. My mother was glad I enlisted because it got me out of the neighborhood.
Will you see war/combat probably? Please understand I have been very blessed. Of the combat I’ve been in I only got a little shrapnel in the face. I refused to put in for a purple heart there are a lot of my brother and sister vets out there that have lost a lot more than I did. I refuse to apply for a medal for a little scratch on my face. Not like some politicians,

Opps I’ll stop right now.
That voice is still around. I believe it is my Guardian Angel I thank God that when I was a punk kid I listened to it. Usually when I don’t I get into trouble. So that means I have listen to my wife a lot.
Pray about it and listen to God you can’t go wrong. God Bless.
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