I was an Army Ranger who deployed frequently to Iraq and Afghanistan. I had a very exciting life, jumping out of airplanes and helicopters, living as a Viking, and making my living as a professional warrior. I was surrounded by the best of the best. I was shot in the shoulder, which made me less combat effective, and I was forced to transition back to normal life. This transition was very difficult for me, and I made a mess of it, which led to my current situation, to my utter chagrin and ultimate shame. Rangers are supposed to be masters of themselves. We are not supposed to fail. For my first decade and a half here, I have lived like a monk, denying myself non-essential relationships and any comfort. I've spent a lot of time, I'm getting short, and the truth is, well...I am lonely and looking for female companionship. Someone to help me get beyond these concrete walls and razor wire fences. I'm a college grad. I am a musician. I play guitar, sing, and write my own songs. Eventually, I will probably be one big tattoo. In a partner, I respect independence, intellect, health, and a good sense of humor. My hope is that I can find someone who not only connects me back to the outside world, but also cracks the concrete I've been forced to encase my heart in... I hope to hear from you...
14 Jan 26
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