What I thought I was and would continue to be disappeared in a single sentence: “You’re unfit for duty.”After many years of service in the Army, years filled with structure, purpose, and pride, I was told I had to go.
I didn’t want to leave, and it wasn’t because I failed. It was because my body had changed in a way I couldn’t control. I had no choice but to be discharged.In that moment, I wasn’t just losing a job.
I was losing my identity. Worse still, I had no plan for my way ahead. No next step. No idea who I would be on the other side.Letting go of everything that had defined me was painful, but by then, I had experience.
When I was told that my Army service was over, I knew I could handle it this time as well. My years of service taught me a critical lesson that many spend a lifetime resisting: everything changes, and nothing belongs to us forever.In Buddhist philosophy, this concept is known as anicca, the principle of impermanence.
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