lostinlife921

Being in the military was a dream I had growing up in the small town of Crystal River, Fl. I wanted to see the world around me. Growing up, I never really had the chance to leave my hometown very much. I dream of seeing the ruins of Rome. The vast rain forest of the Amazon. The endless oceans of the world. The mountains. Long had I wanted most of all to claim to the very top of one the see the world as a eagle would. In Oct of 2005, I start to live my dream. I flew in a airplane for the first time and seen the country I so want to serve. After completing boot camp and my Technical School in Great Lakes, IL. I went home to visit my family and friends. I found myself in a weird situation. I felt as if I wasn't truly at home anymore. My home was out there. Down the path I have started. When I left home that time I left behind everything. I only took what was issue to me and started on the path of my new life with a new view of the world. I left my country and traveled to the small island of La Maddalena, Sardinia, Italy. I was breathless when I stepped off that plane on the 28th of June 2006. All at once I was rushed with emotions. I was finial here... Italy. It was one of the most beautiful sites I have ever seen. Mountains, with the smell of the ocean breeze filling the air... More to come