the soldier Live this

 The character tonight will be about the soldier... 

Well...

I remember the day I came to the barracks to join the army, the doctor asked me what your goal was to join the army, and I wanted to say the love of home and other slogans that he knew weren't a real reason, so I told the truth. 

"Sir, I joined the army because it was an honorable job and made a living for Halal... " Sir, I know the difficulties that I will face, but when my mother gets sick, I'd rather send her money to treat or send her to a military hospital that he cares about than be there for her every day, but I don't have any money to do with it. "

My day starts. (I don't know when it starts. I've been on the mountain for a week.

A friend wakes me up at 3:00 in the morning 'cause it's my turn to guard... Sleeping for two hours, I didn't congratulate her because of the cold, and because I sleep in a snow hole, warming up a few blocks, because there's no fire. 

Now I'm going to guard my position. At least a little action warms my bones. Stay that way until 5:00. I thought he was gonna take my place, but he's telling me we're gonna move to another location 30 kilometers away. 

It's true that walking is good for health, but not in the snowy mountains and so on. We start walking smoothly with a safe distance. Every step you take rejoices when you're on the ground, but once you lift it, you don't know if you put it on the dirt or on a mine, and that happens to us once we hear the explosion, until we turn around, and we see one of the best guys blown up. I don't know how he's doing today. Anyway, I missed you, buddy.  

His leg was amputated, it was a shocking scene, but you get used to it over time. 

Between the fear on our feet, we also fear on the feet of our comrades. Usually, they're contaminated fragments in ways that make them toxic, and a little wound from them can kill your life if you don't treat them quickly. 

We continue to walk and steal hearing and looking for fear of any ambush we might have... Strangely enough, as we get used to it, these risks get routine. Yeah, we're afraid they do, but that doesn't stop us from moving forward. 

We get to the point where we plan to secure it, divide the security roles, study the location... Have a little rest. We take out that cold canned food without any taste that suggests it's meant for humans to eat, huh? What's lightening all this is sharing all these horrors as a family... 

Yeah, I got two families, one at home, one at home. Each of us will sacrifice our lives for the rest of us without any hesitation. Sit down and change stories, joys, sorrows, food, water, cold, laughter like brothers in the gun. 

Sometimes we don't know why this endless terror is like we're going into a vicious circle, but I'm sure every time they show up, we're gonna take them out like we always do. 

Today we wake up between moving here and there's the good news that we haven't been ordered to move to a further point and we haven't been in a fight. It's a quiet day. At the end of the evening, we dig holes where we sleep... and the time is precious... and you must rest before you move again... or you come into custody. I go into the hole a thousand myself with a big piece of plastic. Maybe it'll keep my clothes dry. I should probably sleep for two or three hours before Darwy comes into custody. I fight cold and wet until I sleep.