I am so ashamed!
I was 16 almost 17 when I was forced by my Stepdad Dick to join the United States Navy.
I signed up for the delayed entry program.
I absolutely did not want to join the Military at this point in my life.I withdrew from high school so that I could obtain my High School Equivalency in the state of Kansas.
This was a way for my Mom and Stepdad Dick to rid themselves of me.
There was no way shape or form was I emotionally or spiritually prepared.
I did not get to graduate with my original class from Benton High School. This still haunts me today. I was a dropout.
I board the flight to Great Lakes Illinois for boot camp as a scared little child. Forced yet again.
I had just turned 17 when I arrived at boot camp. The most common things you hear in boot camp is that everyone is home sick.
That included me as well. I miss my friends. I miss my hometown. Most of all I miss Grandpa. He was dying from cancer.
I certainly did not miss the home I never had. The house full of hate, abuse, mistreatment, anger and rage. Alcoholic Mom and Stepfather.
The only thing I wanted was to be at Grandpas. To be there for him.
I'm deployed overseas when I use my ability to find a way out of the Navy. I never wanted to be there in the first place.
I was on my way to see Grandpa with a General Disharge. Other than honorable conditions. Mentally unfit to perform duties.
At eighteen years old I am already a dropout from High School and a reject from the Military.
When I returned my Grandpa was not the same. I stayed with him to help care for him. This would be the last time I have ever felt I had a place or a purpose.
He had a final lesson for me to learn...
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