There are times, that compromises have to be made. Tough decisions, instant reactions.
I am barely capable of supporting, and am barely supported.
It is true, then, that no matter how bad the past was, it always seems better than the present. And no matter how nice the present is, the future always looks worse. Oh the irony.
Ethics (work) prevent me from sharing everything.
Restrictions imposed by the upstairs really hinder bond building. Perhaps anti-endothermic? (but not yet exothermic, if you get what I mean)
If you ever get to read this, somehow, I would like to stress that "the Posting Order is for compliance". So if you're an USS NPCC cadet, you're stuck with me, and if you're a BPGHS NPCC cadet, you might never get to see me. Nothing I can do.
Just think of it this way; I see copper and gold. One is extremely useful, the other, extremely valuable. Neither is bad, but there would be a tendency for me to favour one over the other.
"There are people who make things happen, there are people who watch things happen, and there are people who wonder what happened. To be successful, you need to be a person who makes things happen." - James A. Lovell
