Sunday, February 13, 2011
To find out what we're made of.
Day 316
1 week into confinement week, and I'm starting to get the hang of this. Starting to feel the privelages of a commander. Like the satisfaction you get when you know you've had a part to play in others' growth. Like the satisfaction you get when you get to increase the morale of your people. Like the satisfaction you get when you listen to other's problems and you manage to ease their pain. Like the satisfaction you get when you change a frown to a smile during training. Or when you change a stupid smile into a serious face due to regimental reasons.
I'm starting to get the hang of this. And I just hope it remains hanging and won't fall off any time soon.
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