War is imminent! Save our children!
War is imminent! Save our children!
WW3 will be fought by our children, because children fight wars!
Child soldiers, which is to say any person of any nation who joins any military before the age of 25, but especially under the age of 18 years old, will undoubtably have maladaptive thinking patterns and brain responses to stress, emotional stimuli or anything which triggers their prefrontal cortex (thinking - personality centre), amygdala (Emotional and activation of the fight-or-flight) or sympathetic nervous system (fight-or-flight and pain). The neuroplasticity of a developing human brain doesn’t solidify till the age of 25. Thus all child soldiers have brain damage and some degree of PTSD from their time in the service and are likely to act as predators under stress. Thus a PTSD mind or a “Military mind,” has been intentionally removed from their childhood environments and their foundations of safety, broken down, adapted to look for danger and possible development of risk and conflict in any and all situations and primed to respond swiftly and violently to said danger. And often this has been drilled so much that it’s an automatic response. The firing off of the sympathetic nervous system is a painful reaction. If it wasn’t, we’d be able to better switch off our attention to it. This is akin to confining lions in cages for years on end, training them to kill, strapping electric stimulation chokers around their necks and releasing them into supermarkets.
I can tell you from experience, supermarkets can be tricky places to navigate under these conditions, but I’m not a lion. I hope this analogy captures the intense psychological transformation but also the difficulties faced by individuals when they are required to transition back to normal civilian environments, where the rules of engagement are dramatically different and nobody around them understands what they have been through or how they are primed.
Any person under the age of 18, shouldn’t be exposed to military life at all, not even a military college. It will undoubtably expose them to Adverse Childhood Experiences (ACEs), and it will cause them lifelong suffering.
So tell me, does your infant child like to dance, sing, play football? It doesn’t matter because soon after they hit puberty they will be cold and wet, with rotting, frozen feet, lying in filth and dead rats in a Russian trench system holding onto their bleeding ears as mortar rounds drop around them and human flesh is showering down on them. When not being blown up by the enemy, they’ll have to struggle with stealing, rape, bullying and beastings from their own comrades because war attracts psychopaths into the ranks. The good friends they do make- if they survive- will return to the UK and must face the real war, the war inside their minds which will rape every moment of their happiness away from them as they fight for access to their children and for peanuts, until they string up from a tree, are locked up in a prison / insane asylum, take a drug overdose or slam their cars into trees whilst drink driving.
If our babies happen to survive all of this- which is a statistical improbability- and they manage to gain back their freedom- because once you are inside the rape machine they don’t like to let you go-
they’ll be fighting against the MOD or their own governments for their pittance pensions and compensation- as promised in The Armed Forces Covenant an Enduring Covenant Between the People of the United Kingdom Her Majesty’s Government- for the rest of their lives.
This isn’t the worst case scenario, it’s the standard. I’ve lost count of how many of my comrades have committed suicide, have to face family court battles to see their children, have taken overdoses, are locked up in prisons or rehab centres, died in car accidents or are plagued by alcohol and drug addictions to cope.
I join the army at 16, Discharged as of Rights as a minor many times in training, was manipulated and forced to go to Germany, having never left the UK. I signed off yet again when I arrived in Germany. I was waiting to be discharged as a minor, yet I was exposed to a culture of violence, alcohol and drug misuse and taken down into the company naked bar in the cellar of a rotting SS camp by war torn fully grown men soldiers returning from Op telic 1 in Iraq, some of whom had committed war crimes. They took me out to a nightclub in Hannover, which was ran by Turkish German nationals, where they proceeded to buy drugs, rob the Turkish drug dealer, causing a riot. Then we fled, and the men, my own comrades, kicked me out of the people carrier taxi and left me to fight their mess. I ran across the German autobahn and was hit by a car travelling at over 120kmph.
I died six times and was placed in a body bag by German Police. Luckily for me and my family, a diligent German Paramedic unzipped the bag and managed to revive me. He visited me in hospital weeks later after I came out of the coma.
On returning to my unit, I found myself sat in my Commanding Officer’s Office, with a bandage around my head, all the hair on the back of my skull had fallen out, my missing ear wound was stapled to the back of my cranium. I was struggling to sit upright, suffering vertigo, central nerve damage, bleeding on the brain, many injuries, scars and scabs all over my body, the commanding officer removed my Discharge papers trapping me in the army, as I had just turned 18 years old. Alas, this nightmare was just the beginning of 10 years of hell!
I plan to expose all in a book called-
Trapped; Child Exploitation and people trafficking in the British Army!
This is why war is bad, using child soldiers is pure evil!
