I went into the US Army at a young age voluntarily. At that time, I was apolitical and very much against 'the system'. So, I figured my way of 'sticking it to the man' was to go in for the shortest amount of time and get out the most benefits. Hell, if you can't beat them... join 'em, right? I thought I would get out with enough money to get property and a vehicle and then I could figure life out from there.
At that time, it was mostly peacetime except for a few undisclosed operations the public were unaware of. I grew up watching war movies and of course, Rambo was one of my heroes. I scored pretty high on the entry test and opted out of intelligence and went for the good 'ol infantry which you only needed a score of 15 to get into. Back then there was a quite substantial sign-on bonus for Infantry Soldiers.
I ended up getting wounded in AIT and my time was cut short... very short. I got home and healed up and was ready to get my waiver to get back in... but a month or so after I got out 9/11 happened. My unit would have been one of the first boots to hit the ground in the response to 9/11. So, by the time I healed up and knew better what to expect I went to sign back up and they didn't even consider giving me my waiver.
They said that there was not a need for soldiers like me since recruitment was so high. Apparently, 9/11 got everybody to come volunteer. Ironically, the guy who told me no was on hometown recruitment and I had gone to school with him. He had so many waivers for his criminal records I was shocked to see he was even permitted to be in the military and I couldn't even get a single waiver. I know this guy had MANY. hahaha
All that being said, I actually grew a profound respect for my country and for the service men and women. I grew a deep appreciation for the fabric of our ideals and how they had been established and protected throughout the years. I wouldn't say I became patriotic but I definitely had a more hands on experience about what the system I was so against was. Or, at least the people that comprised that system. The experience, as short as it was, changed my life for the better. It pivoted that other guy's life from death or prison (maybe both just not in that order) to a life of service with a family now.
To make a long story longer... and I did cut it short, I took it as a sign that I wasn't meant to be there. I also took it as a sign that not everything is as it seems. Even if I don't agree with what the military has been used to do at times I do appreciate the structure and organization of it. I appreciate the 'something bigger' that you become a part of. It also gives structure and value to some lives that lack those things.
Many adults that I knew growing up were Vietnam Vets. I can't imagine being drafted as a kid and having to go to war. But, I also understand that voluntary service will not win the day when push comes to shove on the brink of full scale war. With the times we live in I think it's important for people to realize that it's not all rainbows and sunshine... no matter what month it is. The only reason people can even have the opportunity to be free is because of the cost from those that came before.
I would have never been for mandatory service before my experience in the Army. But afterwards, I felt the same way you do. I thought a 2 yr minimum mandatory service would give people more respect for their country and an opportunity to give back.
I'd gladly come move to Australia but I don't know if they would accept an old broke-dick like me.



