I need a bit of advice/help, or just need to talk about it.
I'm feeling a little lost, because since I was grade four I knew I wanted to be a soldier. My understanding was limited, but I knew that there was evil, and what it could and did do when good people stand aside and allow it to.
Since that time almost everything I did was in the pursuit of that objective, I studied as much history as I could, everything from dairies, every history book I can find, and my favourite, accualy talking with vets. I spend so much effort on learning about war I started to have contant nightmares.
By the time I was ready for the army I knew with absolute certainy what my very purpose in life was, to defend all that is innocent, just and good. To make the world a better and safer place. Never waivering, never fearfull and never selfish. To go to what ever point that is needed, to go where even angels fear to tread.
But now I don't know, I feel like a ship at sea in the darknes, no light house to guide me. I use to know every thing, all the big questions were answered, I knew what I was suppose to do, why I was here, I even knew what the what would happen after I die. Now because of this cancer, I have lost all abillity, and thus all purpose and knowledge. I just don't know what I'm suppose to do, what to think.
Maybe this some sick twist of fate, or kind of test, to see if I can find a non-violent way to make the wrold a better and safer place. Maybe I can go back to volunteering, or if I get better enough join the local Search and Resque.
But realy distrubs me, as a civy or army, is I don't think I can ever get use to being this weak. I use to reherse in my head how I would re-act if I drove up on a car wreck, or house fire. I always knew I would be willing to run into a burning house, but know I can barely walk, much less run. Ir realy gets to me that I am now unable to save someone in one of those situations.