I guess people always thought I was a little "soft", so I guess I wanted to prove to myself I wasn't.
It's funny though, how much you learn to put on a show in the Marines. The iconic look of a Marine, the demeanor, the everything, they smash it into "your brain housing group". It was like having a guide book to how to fit into social scenarios and life.
After the Marine Corps though (5years in almost 6 years since), I still hate the "You're a Marine you should be able.....( enter assinine male action here)". The "manning up" makes me want to "dress up" that much more. To be female inside and expected to be male is terrible, but add what some people hold up as step above man and have that be your bar to be expected to be at is worse. I try not to even tell many people about my time any more.
Soooorry! Didn't mean to spill out a giant derailing rant... It just had to come out!