I wont pretend to be rich, or to be the smartest man in the world. I just want to do something to make a difference. I have finally taken those first steps to do so. I want to help people because I know what rock bottom feels like when you finally hit it. Its a dark, long lonely plummet. A good friend of mine told me its a long climb back up, but you have to kick and scratch your way out. She was right. It feels amazing to look in the mirror and see your self worth. I was a part of the best unit in the Army. I was a Wolfhound, I am a Wolfhound! We earned that name through relentless pursuit of an enemy, we fought courageously, honorably, but at the same time we are gentle! It takes on a new meaning when you have walked through hell and survived, you leave a part of you there but you come out stronger then you were even if you have the scars to show. But those men & women have helped me without knowing it. I have friends that mean the world to me! If I tag you in this post just know I would go to hell and back with you and for you, whenever you need me!
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 18:24:16 +0000