Even after my 6 years of service, I always wonder who did I encounter that may have left to never return. Many times, I have attempted to scan all those who died, just to see if I can recognize a face, name, smile or stoic expression. How can we not just take a moment to reflect on someone who was born and raised, and then volunteer their life for a global community, for a global cause to render peace and freedom...later on having their life extinguished. When you're in, there isn't a question of why you're doing what you're doing, you just know that it needs to be done. Rest in Peace for all of those who made the ultimate sacrifice.
Non discriminatory, non forgiving and encompassing all, is death. Memento Mori, is the Latin phrase meaning to "Remember your mortality", and can bring a certain perspective to life, and your current frame of mind. As a child, I use to hyperventilate and cry uncontrollably to myself on thoughts of death. It only worsened when I was taught "The Book of Revelations". From then on, my idea was to live a reclusive life, and not involve myself with a familial status (and pray to God, I died before the end of the world). All in hopes to escape the grim reality of death touching loved ones. Perhaps it was then people became oblivious to me. Never had I went in search for friends or relationships, but always allowed whatever to happen non discriminatory. How is my reclusive life going? Single divorcee, enjoying her two weeks of freedom. Since my teenage years, I grew a new perspective on death. When I began ...

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