Hope you all are kicking ass and taking names. Normally I'd be right along side you, but that stupid thing called real life just got in the way.
I think most of you know that I'm in the military, Canadian Armed Forces to be precise. Right now, I'm an Instructor on a BMQ-L course.
I'm off today, after spending the last few weeks run off my bloody feet.
This is the first course I've had to teach. I didn't know what to expect. I spent a week going over my drills for the C-9, M-72, hand grenades, battle procedure, learning how to teach that stuff to a bunch of new recruits.
I've had very early mornings and very late nights. This past Monday (21 Oct), I started at 4:00 and ended my day at 22:00. Woke up again the next morning at 4:00 and started again.
Hell, this afternoon, I was about to crack a cold beer, and the damn phone went off. One of our creatures was missing a bolt. Well, just f##k me.
We found it, and corrected the problem.
I'm enjoying being a Course NCO. It's really rewarding.
I get to encourage, develop and motivate new soldiers.
On Monday (21 Oct), I was out for a 5 k run with the platoon. As Marching NCO, I had to stay back with the slow runners (I'm not that fast myself). I was running alongside this recruit, she was struggling. I knew she was in pain.
I looked at her and said, "Keep going. I don't care how fast you are. I'm proud of you. You haven't given up. You've done your best, and I've got a lot of respect for that."
I watched as she raised her head, and between gasps said, "Thank you Master Corporal."
Today, one of my recruits said to me, "Master Corporal, we appreciate you."
I said, "Why, because I'm not your typical Army Instructor."
He looked at me and said "Yes, that why we appreciate you "
It fills me with an intense sense of pride to be able to give back to an organization that has given me so much.
Hello IRON,
Hope you all are kicking ass and taking names. Normally I'd be right along side you, but that stupid thing called real life just got in the way.
I think most of you know that I'm in the military, Canadian Armed Forces to be precise. Right now, I'm an Instructor on a BMQ-L course.
I'm off today, after spending the last few weeks run off my bloody feet.
This is the first course I've had to teach. I didn't know what to expect. I spent a week going over my drills for the C-9, M-72, hand grenades, battle procedure, learning how to teach that stuff to a bunch of new recruits.
I've had very early mornings and very late nights. This past Monday (21 Oct), I started at 4:00 and ended my day at 22:00. Woke up again the next morning at 4:00 and started again.
Hell, this afternoon, I was about to crack a cold beer, and the damn phone went off. One of our creatures was missing a bolt. Well, just f##k me.
We found it, and corrected the problem.
I'm enjoying being a Course NCO. It's really rewarding.
I get to encourage, develop and motivate new soldiers.
On Monday (21 Oct), I was out for a 5 k run with the platoon. As Marching NCO, I had to stay back with the slow runners (I'm not that fast myself). I was running alongside this recruit, she was struggling. I knew she was in pain.
I looked at her and said, "Keep going. I don't care how fast you are. I'm proud of you. You haven't given up. You've done your best, and I've got a lot of respect for that."
I watched as she raised her head, and between gasps said, "Thank you Master Corporal."
Today, one of my recruits said to me, "Master Corporal, we appreciate you."
I said, "Why, because I'm not your typical Army Instructor."
He looked at me and said "Yes, that why we appreciate you "
It fills me with an intense sense of pride to be able to give back to an organization that has given me so much.