War_Stories
10-04-2012, 03:09 PM
Today, my mind has been in a shroud. I've been feeling a lot of things but the emotion that resides in the foreground of my well-being is unhappiness. Unhappiness in my job, in particular.
As I have mentioned when I first introduced myself to the L-factor community, I serve my country as a grunt in the United States Marine Corps. For those who aren't familiar with this military branch; the Marines are said to be America's premier fighting force. When things turn ill overseas, we are the first ones to go there to deal with it.
There is a lot of pride that comes with the title of Marine and I have definitely felt that pride, but ever since I got back from my first deployment in Afghanistan, I feel as though I have begun to lose myself.
Before joining, I had dreams of becoming a great writer someday. I loved to spark emotions in my readers through my words and I had plans of taking that into the gaming community (my first love) and write stories for video games. The only problem was that I was an under performer in high school and did only enough work to get by. I needed a contingency plan and the military was that plan.
Fast forward to today and I have realized that the military is not the life for me. Yes, I have met some amazing individuals and I have experienced the thrill and fear of combat first hand but this way of life doesn't work with who I am on the inside and I want out, but I have another year left on my contract. I really want to get out but I have a wife and son to take care of and me running off to follow my dreams won't give us the financial security that we have now. So therein lies the question; stay in for the money and remain unhappy, or get out, be happy, but risk the safety of family by possibly striking out.
As I have mentioned when I first introduced myself to the L-factor community, I serve my country as a grunt in the United States Marine Corps. For those who aren't familiar with this military branch; the Marines are said to be America's premier fighting force. When things turn ill overseas, we are the first ones to go there to deal with it.
There is a lot of pride that comes with the title of Marine and I have definitely felt that pride, but ever since I got back from my first deployment in Afghanistan, I feel as though I have begun to lose myself.
Before joining, I had dreams of becoming a great writer someday. I loved to spark emotions in my readers through my words and I had plans of taking that into the gaming community (my first love) and write stories for video games. The only problem was that I was an under performer in high school and did only enough work to get by. I needed a contingency plan and the military was that plan.
Fast forward to today and I have realized that the military is not the life for me. Yes, I have met some amazing individuals and I have experienced the thrill and fear of combat first hand but this way of life doesn't work with who I am on the inside and I want out, but I have another year left on my contract. I really want to get out but I have a wife and son to take care of and me running off to follow my dreams won't give us the financial security that we have now. So therein lies the question; stay in for the money and remain unhappy, or get out, be happy, but risk the safety of family by possibly striking out.