This picture was too good not to share. Makes me very proud to know that we have soldiers like this and from the picture, in unbelievable physical condition.
I remember when I was 8 years old in 1968 and my uncle who was 18 or 19 at the time was home from Vietnam on leave. We were at my grandparent's farm with many aunt's, uncles, and cousins to have a dinner before he redeployed back to the war.
Late in the afternoon, I remember my grandmother telling my teen-age uncle it was time to take him to the airport for his long trip back. I remember him sobbing uncontrollably at the news and when he realized he was leaving the comfort of home. Remember asking my mother why he was crying so and all she could say was she was hopeful that I would not someday have to go fight in Vietnam. I did not understand any of that stuff back then nor did I understand why my uncle had that reaction. Now I do.
My mother's hope came true for me as the war fortunately ended before I came of age. It never ended for some people however as their loved ones never returned.
Please share any of your stories this memorial day. Our country truly is the home of the brave.
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