This Chay thing (see previous blogs...) is really bugging me.
I hate that I am stuck here learning a language that I will never use professionally while men like Kyu Chay are being killed overseas.
I know that would not save every last one of them, but I am really fucking good at my job and I know that less Cathy Chays would become widows while I am on the job.
I cannot wait to get out of here.
I cannot wait to be operational.
I cannot wait to get back overseas.
I know that this seems like a foreign thought process, but trust me. It's who I am. It's what I do.
I hate that I am stuck here learning a language that I will never use professionally while men like Kyu Chay are being killed overseas.
I know that would not save every last one of them, but I am really fucking good at my job and I know that less Cathy Chays would become widows while I am on the job.
I cannot wait to get out of here.
I cannot wait to be operational.
I cannot wait to get back overseas.
I know that this seems like a foreign thought process, but trust me. It's who I am. It's what I do.
xoxoxoxoxo