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My husband is in the military. He was first stationed across the country from my friends and family and dragged me along. I was alone there, and didn't know anyone. And instead of showering me with attention he always volunteered to stay late at work, and volunteer for work during the weekends. Then when he would get home he would be too tired to give me much attention. And on the days he did have off he liked to spend with his military buddies.
Before this I was a very innocent, very conservative girl. My husband was only the 2nd person I had sex with. But I needed attention and created a profile on adult friendfinder. I didn't intend to meet anyone I just wanted attention.
Since then I have had sex with over 70 guys from that site. I am addicted.
Kong Skull Island. You ever wonder what the message is? To me this movie was about the Vietnam War. Shows our military as bad. I say bullshit. Communism was invading the country. We fought its spread.
I could be wrong of course, but let’s compare quality of life. My family fought in Korea. I’ll grant you most young South Koreans oppose our presence there now, and don’t appreciate that our families risked death for them. But in North Korea they execute or slave labor people over hair cuts and listening to kid pop. Would you rather live in North or South Korea?
In WWII Japan attacked us. You could argue Germany did not. I’ll give you that. But have you considered the weapons they were creating? They are why there was a future space race. Then there’s the death camps. And socialist USSR was heading for them & the rest of West Europe.
Would you rather live in West Germany, or what used to be the east? Would you rather live in Japan or China? Go look up Tinnamon Square. They killed unarmed protestors. Drove over them till they were paste. Washed them down the drain. In socialism there’s a ruling elite class with corruption and absolute power. Everyone else is a slave.
Our media showed non combatants what war truly is. It’s horrible.
On the plus side, Vietnam got to choose its own path long term. Whatever it is now is what it wanted to be.
The Middle East. Terror cowardice forced us into that. 9/11. They wanted to pretend to be tough while fighting in cowardly ways. So we went and smacked the terrorists around in their sand box. If they were men; they’d put on uniforms and fight on a field of battle. Instead they fight like cowards. Attacking women and children intentionally is cowardly. Real men only fight men.
I do wonder why we are pulling out of Afghanistan. Not saying it’s wrong. But think about it. We still have bases where we’ve fought wars. Germany; Japan; South Korea, and Cuba (Spanish American War). So why are we leaving the Middle East? IMO that will leave the people there who want hope all alone. I hope we at least intend to still help arm anyone who will fight for freedom.
So I liked Skull Island, but our military was there because our leaders sent them. We elect our leaders. Who actually started the build up in Nam? Kennedy. That’s right. Camelot ramped up our involvement. Then his VP; LBJ, took it to the next level.
Oddly, it was Nixon who ended the war.
I guess it just annoys me our military was portrayed poorly in Skull Island. Someone I loved went to that war. It caused their death.
So if you served and fought in combat you earned the right to be critical of our military. Otherwise you have not.
I’ll give America credit. Both parties and most civilians have rallied around our troops this time.
It’s funny, I went to help fix my ex wife’s house. I’m old and disabled. Her neighbor is a wounded vet. I saw he had to pay people to fix stuff for him.
I saw a pile of heavy limbs in his yard. I drug them to the road for him. You know he was puzzled watching an old person dragging off his limbs. Thank you for your service.
Oh. My sin is i trespassed minimally.
In 1982 I enlisted in the US Army and immediately went AWOL. I spent a couple weeks filling out docs and taking tests. When the big day came, I rode a bus with several other recruits up to the regional recruitment center I finished signing everything and swore the oath in a room with maybe 50 other recruits. We were put on new buses, but I grew so nervous that when our bus made a stop I joined the latrine queue. Then I simply went out the back door and ran. I hid out a few days before going home. I guess the Army wasn't interested in me afterwards because no one ever came for me. 40 years later I am still ashamed of my cowardly behavior.
I have been in love with a man for three years who is ten years older than myself. I am 23; we try to talk via skype or other means weekly, or as much as we can. We have had beautiful experiences in various countries and both travel far to meet one another. He is in love with me too, telling me this and trying to figure out how we can relocate to be together. We each have someone else, so there is another issue with our affair...he is in the marines and will spend two months in a dangerous country beginning April and I am terrified for his safety...to make a long story short, I miss him more than anything, and don’t know how to process the idea of his potential death...
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