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So I never made one of these, when I first came here so I felt like I should make one, bored and I love to write.

 

So before I joined I was an avg B+ student all through high school and etc, a few broken hearts and my dad being classified as a sex offender... I joined the army and enlisted into the Officer's. I went to college for 4 years, obtaining my Master's Psychology degree, and I was promoted to 2nd Lieutenant 6 months after graduation, I went back (22 years old at this time) for 2 more years, because I took Criminology classes and I had credit, and in-which I obtained my bachelor in Criminology. (23 years old at this time) I went in for Clinical Psychology first, I was new to it, but I wasn't able to do anything till I got a Ph.D, so I went back for a year and managed to get it; I got it extremely fast, I wanted to get into the minds of people and learn about people's thoughts. This had interested me back in high school when I took a psychology and sociology class.

 

It took me 6 months to get it, I was on and off and away, and spent some time being a Clinical Psychologist, after awhile pentagon decided to move me to Iraq then to Afghan, and then to SK (South Korea). When I finally came back to states I took up residents at the MEPS (Military Extrence Processing Station) in Ohio. As this was the same state I lived in for all my life, I decided that I could only do one thing that wouldn't interrupt my life, and cause any more damage. That was to cut all ties to my family tree, I had already enough anger with my dad, and that stretched to my mom and brother which I had already little pity for, the only person was my Sister. Since she is in Kentucky we only talk on Skype or FaceTime.

 

When I turned 24, I had an architect come over, she was a good friend from college and I had her design me a house to my specifications in which she had already designed and we got a few other people (professionals) to come over, and we built this house outside the cities limit in the country, one reason for that is, shooting (target practices), and people. Was never a person who liked to have people 3 feet from me, or 20 feet from me while I was sleeping. Once I got it built and furnished I was satisfied, except a few things were missing... One was a life, the other was a Truck, so I went to bought a Chevy Silverado. The wife however was a girlfriend I met in college my freshman year, and we have been living apart, and still are and 6 years of being together, 1 year (in the span of 6 years) I was away from her. Now that I am here today, she is my new fiance... The date is TBD as she is still thinking about stuff.

 

Now, for an explanation in-case people do choose the military life and especially the officer life, The Sh@dow, and ArmyBravo, it sucks, but I love it because I can exploit things that normally a E1-E9 couldn't do. The one problem with being an officer is, you tended to get more fire from both sides, something you did wrong, getting a man killed, but also the sights of an enemy are pointed to you... So I hope you enjoy the grunt work, and stay in and maybe get a degree (even active can) in something useful, i spent too much time in college and I barely got my Ph.D, the book work and the writing and being published it is outrageous.

 

Army life has allowed me to do so much with my life and expanded what I could then where I would had been (a lot of people there). So I hope you enjoy your civilian lives.

 

Thanks for reading, now I am going to go to McDonalds and get a shit-ton of chicken nuggets (GeneralRed)...

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