
#143




Be who you are. Your quirks, your perceived flaws are what make you individual and that is key.



There is little point in following the crowd. Trying for confirm dampens your soul and spirit, lessening the essence of who you are. Celebrate your traits, they are you.


Harness the strength of your convictions.
You can do whatever you set your mind to.

Where do you fit in to the world we have created for ourselves?
Make a stand, and hold by it.

Focus on your intentions.
They give you the drive to succeed.

There is always hope.
There is always opportunity.
Sometimes, you just need to make both yourself.

These are challenging times, but you are strong.
You have the emotional will to get through this.
Be brave, take one step at a time, and you will find the hurdles are not as big at they once seemed.

Thomas Charles Holloway was born in Chatham, Kent in 1893. The fourth of five children, his parents were Joseph, a domestic coachman, and Caroline Holloway.
By the time of the 1911 census, Thomas had left school and was working in a corn warehouse.
Thomas presented a bit of a challenge when I was researching his history.
His military records show that he enlisted on 31st December 1914, signing up to the Royal Field Artillery. However, Gunner Holloway’s service records show that he was posted on 9th January 1915, before being discharged as medically unfit just a week later. The records confirm that he served for 16 days.
The medical attestation states that he was discharged because of cardiac dilation and hypertrophy, a systolic murmur and dyspnoea, all heart-related conditions.
Despite only serving for just over a fortnight, he was afforded a Commonwealth War Grave when he died.
Searching the local newspapers of the time, a bigger story was unveiled.
The death of Bombardier Thomas Holloway, aged 24, of the RFA… occurred in a hospital at Cambridge. He was kicked by a horse in the course of his training, nearly two years ago, and had practically been on the sick list ever since. On recovering from the effects of the accident, he was seized with spotted fever at Seal, and ultimately succumbed to paralysis of the brain.
East Kent Gazette: Saturday 21st July 1917
The discrepancies between the original discharge and the newspaper report are intriguing. Either way, this was a young life cut far too short: he was 24 years old.
Gunner Thomas Holloway lies at rest in St Margaret’s Churchyard, in his home town of Rainham in Kent.
For the stories of more of the fallen from the Great War, take a look at my Commonwealth War Graves page.

Don’t let the actions of others sway your own beliefs.
Life is not about keeping up with the Joneses.
Find your own way and shine.
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