Corporal Harris’s voice played in my ear “If you tell anyone they won’t believe you because I am the captain’s boy.” So because I was new I didn’t want to make waves. So even though others knew what happened to me, the right people didn’t. I held my head up high and continue to do my job, have relationships and living even though I was hurting inside, I kept living because I had a job to do. He was not the only who took advantage of me, there were others one in particular forced me to jack him off. Again, I stayed silent and did my job. My relationships were full of lies and deceit verbal abuse and a whole lot of cheating not always on my part. Then Operation Just Cause happened this sent me to the jungle for 3 months, where we prepared fuel system supply points so that the aircrafts like cobras came to hot refuel as they bombed Panama City. The conflict was over by January and my time was soon up after two years, I was assigned to go back to the states. I had to keep pushing, I had to put all that behind me. I had a son to raise and I had to leave even though deep inside I wanted to give up. I had to live on, I had to, and I was proud on the outside but screaming on the
Corporal Harris’s voice played in my ear “If you tell anyone they won’t believe you because I am the captain’s boy.” So because I was new I didn’t want to make waves. So even though others knew what happened to me, the right people didn’t. I held my head up high and continue to do my job, have relationships and living even though I was hurting inside, I kept living because I had a job to do. He was not the only who took advantage of me, there were others one in particular forced me to jack him off. Again, I stayed silent and did my job. My relationships were full of lies and deceit verbal abuse and a whole lot of cheating not always on my part. Then Operation Just Cause happened this sent me to the jungle for 3 months, where we prepared fuel system supply points so that the aircrafts like cobras came to hot refuel as they bombed Panama City. The conflict was over by January and my time was soon up after two years, I was assigned to go back to the states. I had to keep pushing, I had to put all that behind me. I had a son to raise and I had to leave even though deep inside I wanted to give up. I had to live on, I had to, and I was proud on the outside but screaming on the