RubyT said:
To sum it up: I despise the Army, but I pity the soldiers.
I don't want your pity. It is borne of ignorance. You know nothing about me, my life, or where I and my colleagues sit on the social ladder.
I get paid well above the national average for someone of my age - and thanks to operational bonuses I recently became a homeowner, and have enough money to pay for a pretty decent wedding, as well as having spent the last 2 years working towards a 2nd degree (having already had one before joining the Army). So yeah, I sit quite well on the Social ladder given that I'm just a poor, ignorant soldier.
As for 'getting sent out to die'. It's a risk, I'll grant you, but I distinctly recall that my tour of Afghanistan mostly centred around providing infrastructure support to the people of Nad-e Ali, who were in dire need of schools, medical clinics, wells, etc. etc. - The reason being that the Taliban had held control of that area for a very long time, and we had only recently moved our troops in. We found that the Taliban had failed to properly maintain the irrigation systems (because they killed half the Mirabs(Engineers responsible for irrigation in Afghanistan, usually local nationals who have had the job passed down father to son)), which led to a pretty shitty harvest.
We were able to fix them up, train up some new Mirabs, and get things back on track.
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So wait, where was I?
... Oh yeah, I was being a poor soldier, sent to the middle east to die so that David Cameron can have cheap oil.
Despite the fact that 1. Helmand doesn't have oil, 2. It's not in the middle east either. 3. Petrol in the UK is fucking RIDICULOUSLY priced now.