the three stripes they call it. a step above the men, a cut below the officers. they are everywhere - guards, commandos, logistics, clerks, navy, air force. mine was earned in the infantry. not a special breed. not the elite. not often seen in commercials or billboards. i give you the truth of being a ' SARR-JURN' in an active infantry unit. because i am. not by choice. like many others, my attempts to shun the responsibiity failed. the phase of " fuck, why did'nt i become a BMTC instructor? " has passed. the management of men. the realities of infantry combat training, the stay-in misery, the lack of recgonition. satisfaction, joy, relieve, fear, low morales, exhaustion.welcome to the world of infantry specialists...
soon, you are presented with a failed relationship and a new posting you'll never forget
" fall in now "