Personal Narrative-Iraq War
Darkness has fallen upon the motionless summer evening in Savannah, Georgia. A tree line forming a wall forty feet in height overshadows my powder blue sedan on both sides of the road. The music blares my favorite tunes as I coast the dimly lit road; feeling a gentle breeze from the air conditioner blowing against my anterior. At this very instant, all of my concerns have been repressed. Free to move about the city without a care in this world. A streetlamp shining through the tree line briefly interrupts my calm composure. As this spectacle gives direction to my train of thought to nearly 7,000 miles away, revisiting the war zone that has recently made an impact upon me.
The streetlight and the tree line have created a flickering light reminiscent …show more content…
A moment of true vulnerability and defenselessness has left an imprint on my mind. In Iraq it served as a reminder to stay on task, and keep the mission in mind. Now, here in Savannah, the recollection serves a different purpose. Realizing now, the friendly war machine could have been an enemy vehicle operated by Iraqi Forces. A blissful sensation of gratefulness engulfs my inner being. I remain inactive in that sense, recognizing the blessings that have been bestowed upon my life.
The tree line becomes clear, and the twinkling street light remains tranquil in its presence. The sight, just as it did a moment earlier brought me back to reality. The vast open desert is replaced with the scenery of Savannah, Georgia. Traffic signals glare as I make my way to the intersection of Abercorn Street and Middleground Road. The music continues to play through my speakers; while the cool air grazes my countenance. A period of living in an arduous war zone has revisited and made its influence upon me. The significance of this short six month tour of duty will have a lasting impression upon my life. Surely this event that had me taken aback; and the level of appreciation for the circumstances surrounding my time in the battlefield are beyond measure. This depiction is a recollection of my first experience in a foreign country. Indeed this reflective occasion would not be my last immersion
The streetlight and the tree line have created a flickering light reminiscent …show more content…
A moment of true vulnerability and defenselessness has left an imprint on my mind. In Iraq it served as a reminder to stay on task, and keep the mission in mind. Now, here in Savannah, the recollection serves a different purpose. Realizing now, the friendly war machine could have been an enemy vehicle operated by Iraqi Forces. A blissful sensation of gratefulness engulfs my inner being. I remain inactive in that sense, recognizing the blessings that have been bestowed upon my life.
The tree line becomes clear, and the twinkling street light remains tranquil in its presence. The sight, just as it did a moment earlier brought me back to reality. The vast open desert is replaced with the scenery of Savannah, Georgia. Traffic signals glare as I make my way to the intersection of Abercorn Street and Middleground Road. The music continues to play through my speakers; while the cool air grazes my countenance. A period of living in an arduous war zone has revisited and made its influence upon me. The significance of this short six month tour of duty will have a lasting impression upon my life. Surely this event that had me taken aback; and the level of appreciation for the circumstances surrounding my time in the battlefield are beyond measure. This depiction is a recollection of my first experience in a foreign country. Indeed this reflective occasion would not be my last immersion