Happy November, Friend!
Well, today is pretty special. Thirty years ago today, November 8th, 1993, I left my home and family in Arizona for Navy boot camp in Orlando, Florida.
And, well, Saturday, November 11th, is Veterans Day.
However, even as a Navy Veteran and having a family full of vets, I haven’t paid much attention to the Armed Forces holidays. That may be because I didn't enjoy my time in the military (I’m not sure my family members did either), and I don't feel like I contributed much.
However, Veterans Day isn't about me. I have the utmost respect for those who have served and those currently serving in the Armed Services. It takes courage, commitment, and sacrifice to carry out that call, and it's often a thankless job.
I don’t talk about that period of my life much. Perhaps, at some level, I’ve been ashamed of that time. I made poor choices and hurt people (including myself), and I performed my job poorly and didn’t try to improve. I was coasting.
However, I grew and learned a lot after serving almost ten years in the Navy. It is part of who I am as a person. I don't mention it often, but I don't want to be ashamed anymore of any part of my past because it's shaped who I am now.
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