Well, the thing of it is that I never really planned on enlisting, I just didn't have anything else to do. I was born and grew up on Alexandria. I tried different hobbies and dabbled in a couple of different job types, but I always felt like a square peg into a round hole. When I finally finished my education I still didn't know what I wanted to do from there, so I decided to join the Marines. I was stalling, really. Trying to give myself more time to figure out what I really wanted to do. It got me out of the parents house, paid me, and fed me. Not to mention the veteran benefits.
What I didn't count on was falling in love with the military. I fell in love with the life style, the work, the people, and even the danger. I'm good at what I do, and I work with other people who are, for the most part, good at what they do. I had finally found where I slotted in perfectly. So here I am, still with no plan for when I leave the military, but now it's because I couldn't see myself anywhere else.