On Resilience to Uncertainity, Psychological Endurance and The Ranger Program
âI recall being four years old in a village. The village was small -a simple grocery store and not even a barber. Everyone knew each other. My mother and father were the teachers at the small school in the late â80s. With no toys around, I had no choice but to learn how to spend time alone. At least, that was the case for me. But I donât remember struggling with it. I donât recall ever wanting toys. Whatever I needed, I conjured up with my imagination.