Sunday, August 25, 2013

A500.2.3.RB_SchreterPaul

People have standards in their lives. These standards are guiding principles that effect the majority of decisions made in one’s life. In my life I hold the standards of honour, discipline, and just being a good person.
Honour is the first standard that I hold myself too and for me it has multiple meanings. The first is an obligation in the protection and development of ones family. While I don’t currently have a family to take care of, I assume that I will eventually have one and so my current goals and objectives are in the providing of such future family. For example I don’t have any real desire to become an officer in the United States Air Force, however I believe that doing so I can better provide for my family in the long term. The second meaning that I have with honour is about doing the right thing. Integrity is one of the core values of the United States Air Force and it is often defined as doing the right thing, even when no one is looking. An example of which is when I had multiple opportunities to partake in activities that would be deemed as unacceptable by the UCMJ (Uniform Code of Military Justice). These particular activities would have made life much more enjoyable, however the sense of keeping ones honour has stopped me from doing anything that shouldn't be done, especially if it prevents me from being able to provide for my family.
The second standard that I hold myself to is a standard of discipline. As a young toddler, or perhaps just slightly older, whenever I did something wrong my mom used Korean torture on me. For example one type of punishment was to sit against the wall with my arms high up in the air. By itself this may seem like a joke of a punishment, however for a kid and after doing this for a really long time, it becomes a very painful endeavour. While I don’t really know why I was so obedient towards my mom's punishments, I was able to hold my discipline and maintain my bearing so that my arms always stayed in the air, no matter how much I silently cried about the pain I was going through. In a sense, it would seem that most Korean (or even Asian) torture were all mostly self-inflicting. Perhaps because of this, I've been able to develop a sense of responsibility towards ones actions. There was a time when I tried to manipulate someone into making a decision they didn't want to do (I was even able to use fallacious reasoning to convince myself I was doing to right thing), however after I realized I was acting out of greed and not in the persons best interest, I pointed out this flaw to the person and later apologized for it. While I believe the manipulation attempt hurt our relationship, the act of admitting my own wrongdoing helped strengthen it.
The final standard that I hold myself to is to simply be a good person. This is mostly because I want to be remembered in a good light and as someone that’s been able to put the needs of others before my own. One example of this is through my volunteer work with the Samaritans. Samaritans was a way for me to connect with people and to help explore what’s causing them distress, despair, or suicidal thoughts. Simply by the act of talking with someone I was able to help relax them, make them see more clearly than they did before, and help them make their own decisions in bettering their own lives. Another way I try to be a good person is by volunteering as a Victim Advocate. While the United States Air Force is focused on stopping sexual assaults within our ranks, I'm focused on helping those that have already been through the trauma. Being there for someone when they need it the most and to help guide them through a very long and difficult process is something that makes me feel good inside.
The three major standards that I hold myself to is honour, discipline, and being a good person. These are the standards that I’ve developed over the course of my life and will probably keep for the rest of my life. Through these standards, I have been able to create guidelines for myself and for the decisions that I make.

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