The military is NOT for everyone.
My dad was a Sgt USMC, Uncles: US Army, USMC, Grandfather:US Army, brother:US Army, and myself: US Army.
Leaving all of the political bullshit out (which ALWAYS creeps in........sigh....) I think that if you can endure the training and the demanding life-style of whichever country you live in.....then, that is great.
Would I do it all over again? Yes!
Only I would do it even better this time around.
Is everyone suited for it? In one word NO!
Anyway, for ANY of you who have served your countries, a BIG HOOAH!!!!!
Let's leave the politics out........Soldiers and Marines and Airmen (as well as Squids)

NEVER get to choose the politics or war to go to.........that is not part of the job.
I remember well the day our Sgt told us "go pack a bag, you aren't going anywhere tonight" and we thought he was joking......."we are going to war and you could be there tomorrow".......we turned on our TV's and he wasn't kidding!
It was Grenada and the US Army had the Medics on full alert, ready to roll.
Did I want to go? No.....would I have? Yes, I would. I had my bags packed and ready to roll.......was I scared? You have to be stupid, not to be........
When my Grand father had his leg blown off in France in WW 2 and my great uncle who had to burn people alive in the hell holes of Iwo Jima, Saipan and Okinawa fighting the Japanese...........did they get to choose the "la guerre du jour".........nope, they just went. Whenever and wherever........it was horrible, but they did their jobs.
Anyway, you have to measure all the parts of the equation.........before you make that choice.
Military life is harsh and it has to be that way. The job itself demands it......
Semper Fidelis for all of my Jar Head friends!