How Shooting Kabul Changed My Life-Long Relationships

Reading Brothers in Arms made me different in many ways. It makes me see the world different in a good way because your book affected me. It makes me think of the value in my friends family and education. It made me feel more than grateful for all my friends family and education. Brothers in Arms also made me connect to other books like your Bluford series.

I honestly enjoyed reading this book not only because it was short and to the point but it brought clarity to me that life is too short to live in the life of suffering. It helped me to see the importance

“Fire, bullets, death” that’s everything I saw when I was in Afghanistan. I open my eyes, i’m at work again, but, everytime I close my eyes I see all the tragedies that happen over there. Before war everyone use to tell me, “Jeff don’t be too shy” or if not “Jeff you are so loveable and friendly with everyone.” Brandon Wallace was my best friend since childhood, he even went to war with me. Then there's, my lovely wife, Nicole Sebastian, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever met. I was in my senior year in high school when army men came to my school and ask for recruiters for war. At that moment I asked myself, “what am I going to do after high school? Am I going to survive in war? Should I enter myself in this situation?” After all, I out my name down, my heart was pounding, my breath was hard, I knew there wasn’t no turning back. When I got home

This is the type of book which truly makes you stop and think about the life you are living. For me, I have been spending the last year worrying about my grandfather, who has been battling with the diagnosis of Stage IV Hodgkin’s Lymphoma. This book really hit home with me, reminding me what my grandfather has gone through and how lucky my family is to be where we are today. At this point in time, my grandfather is cancer free, and every day I remind myself that we truly cannot take anything for granted. This book hits that idea exactly on the head that we truly cannot take anything for

A few years ago, life was a rollercoaster. My parents were constantly fighting and talking about a possible divorce. I felt that I was the blame for all the chaos. Occasionally, suicidal thoughts came into my mind. But something tells me that ending my life is a bad idea. I asked myself, “Would giving up on life like this leave a good impression for my younger brother?” With the moral dilemma, I kept telling myself that life does get better. It may be tomorrow, or the tomorrow after that. But I know that my tomorrow will eventually come. I told myself to “never let [my] feelings get [me] down. To open [my] eyes and look around.”

I remember seeing a completely different person stare back at me in that mirror. I questioned why I let that happen to myself and why one group of people could make another so worthless. This book was my outlet. It let me pour my heart and emotion on one subject into something that could educate anyone. I used it as a way to get it all out without being afraid. I was leaving this part of my life behind me because of the trauma it brought. Now, it did not erase everything. I still suffered and cried and questioned about everything that had happened, but it shape me into someone who feels the pain of others and help them grow.

I think the book appeals to everyone who has ever felt rejected, castaway, or uncertain whether their family or friends would accept them if they knew what really goes on under the surface.

But I find this book amazing because even though they are the third child, it doesn’t stop them from trying to see the world, when he went to boarding school he meets a lot of kids that were the third child but couldn’t say anything for he knew that they would call the population police and that they, would be shot just for being the third child. I grew up in a house with four brothers and one sister I couldn’t imagine what it would have been like not to be able to go outside not to have any communication with anyone, and always hiding afraid to be seen. Being in a big family and having a stepdad that was always mean and hateful kind of reminded me of the population police. I can remember everything he had done to me and my fourth older brother, David and I were always told that we were not supposed to be born and that my mother made a huge mistake having us and that he would find a way to get rid of us.

How does this story impact your life with your input with the siblings or your own siblings? Did it open your eyes a little bit to how you treat them? The brother was stronger than Doodle. The brother had taken it upon himself to help Doodle become stronger before school started. In the scarlet Ibis, the brother was a good brother because he helps Doodle walk and opens him up to the idea of trying new things, he messes with Doodle but he doesn’t mean to hurt him, and his behavior with doodle after he walks is a lot better. The brother was a good brother because he helps doodle walk and opens him up to the idea of trying new things.

I didn’t even know if he was still breathing, I couldn’t help him if he was breaking, he couldn’t cry in my arms like he did when he was younger, I felt completely useless.

This book made me smile because It made me think about how me and my big brother fight. And how he thinks he is smarter than me but we are neck and neck.But he

About a year ago he was doing good for the longest time and then he went back to the wrong crowd of people and we saw him going downhill and could do nothing for him . he started not coming home all night and eventually got so bad he wasn't allowed to stay at home anymore . My brother was homeless and it wasn't the first time because he chose drugs over his home. One morning i remember waking up everyone home looking gloomy and i asked my mom what happened and she told me my brother had threatened to kill himself . Which i don't think he really wanted to end his life i believe the drugs just got to him and he wanted the attention but, just in case my family called a 5150 . After getting out the of hospital he didn't care he still was not the brother i remember . To this day he still struggles with a drug habit.

At the time I was not an avid reader but when I finished that book it, I felt like a huge boulder had been lifted from my back. What I believed in my heart finally made sense in my head. I closed the book with a conviction that Christianity is really true, that the resurrection of Jesus really happened, and his words can be trusted; what like, “Because I live, you also will live” (Jn 14:19). Finally, the shadow of doom vanished! This knowledge kept my faith grounded during college and

There is one book that I have read that stands out from the other books. This book is called My Sister's Keeper by Jodi Picoult. My Sister’s Keeper has been my go-to book to feel an array of emotions from sadness, to happiness. When I first read this book, I was in the 5th grade and during that school year, my cousin was diagnosed with stage four cancer. This book taught me to be patient and understanding with the doctors even though it felt like they were not trying. To see my cousin in pain from the chemoradiation meant that the medicine was working. However, most importantly, the book taught me to give and receive the love that might not be returned some days, but in the end, the person would appreciate it. My family is known for getting

This war has changed the life of thousands of soldiers. It has changed mine forever. The US troops placed an army full of young men in an environment that was completely strange to them, and the enemy could be hiding anywhere and everywhere. Being in this war has changed me, as man I no longer have a sense of morality