My grandfather served for twenty-seven and a half years in the United States Army as an engineer. That’s where it all started with the idea of me joining the ranks. He began educating me on his field of work and branch of service and telling me the benefits and goals I can achieve while doing a job I love. It sparked my interest. I then began talking around throughout the years to veterans, young airmen, and even my parents. Everyone supported the idea of joining. Once I got older, I did research on military careers and had a whole bunch of options, granted this was before I even took the Armed Services Vocational Aptitude Battery, ASVAB. I had a few in mind that seemed realistic to achieve. My dad supported them but enforced the option of being a firefighter. I never thought I would be interested in that, I gave it a shot.
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I haven’t actually talked to any servicemen about joining so I was never really educated in the field. I knew they probably had some degree in environmental or fire science, they were physically fit and mentally strong for the harsh environments that they can be casted into. Firemen are supposed to be a certain height and weight to fit the requirements and they needed to have 20/20 vision. I also knew that phobias, such as pyrophobia, acrophobia, or claustrophobia couldn’t exist. Pyrophobia is the fear of fire, acrophobia is the irrational fear of heights, and claustrophobia is the fear of confined spaces. They require a normal color vision, have a valid driver’s license, speak distinctly and be physically