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(war is delightful for those who don’t know it) - Desiderius Erasmus http://www.military-quotes.com/database/e.htm |
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Absolutely and I don't disagree. It does "change you". Every second, of every minute, of every day mattered. Seconds are so precious when you think you only have a few more left. There is clarity and focus, everything you do is measured and thought through. The brotherhood and love is indescribable. At the same time the misery can be palpable. The frustrations, exertion, and absolute fatigue are oft forgotten about and seldom covered or understood by the uninitiated. One can easily lose their "frame of mind" by falling into the very primal thought process that can come from the reality that one is immersed in on a daily basis. It is very difficult to pull yourself out of the primal when you think you're already dead. When you come home, life is dull, greyish, and unfamiliar. Talking to people who don't know can be exasperating as well as infuriating. Sharing moments with friends from times before can be different after going through months or even years of combat because you find yourself no longer having much in common with them anymore...sometimes family too. Knowing there will never be a time where you will feel as alive as you felt after a close call, or a brisk firefight, which can lead some to fall into nostalgia. I too, feel that way at times and I find myself truly missing some of the greatest moments of my life during my time spent down range. I try very hard to accept what I am and where I am now. Whenever I think too unfondly of my current circumstances I think of the brothers that I've lost over the years and remember why I am here. Their sacrifice, taken too soon from this world from us, their family, their friends...was made so guys like me can have the moments they won't get to have with the ones they love the most. I think about that and remember that I have a duty to live for them and ensure their sacrifice isn't wasted or forgotten. When I remember that duty I remember that this is the cost. Combat is seductive. It is the stuff of books, movies, glory, fun, adventure, legends etc...But I know what it really is. It's a parasite, playing off the vanity and naivety of those who would partake in it in order to lay waste to all it touches. After that realization is made by those now intimate with this black widow of destruction, it is a vicious circle of longing to return for completely different reasons...just so she can have another shot at clamping her venomous fangs into you, and now those who you lead once again. Waste...such waste. I could try to answer the why of it...why do we want to go back so much...and it wouldn't matter. Only we who have been know why and no amount of explanation will adequately cover the why. Just be careful what you wish for...you just might get it... |
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