Amen
It's hard to believe that 12 years ago I was standing in my living room with my bookbag ready to go to my middle school classes. I remember all of the TV's in every room were on the news. I remember not believing it. I remember when we didn't know what happened... and i remember the silence that became when we found out the truth. Our country, had just been attacked.
As my husband, then boyfriend, deployed to Afghanstan some years later, I remember hanging onto my pillow, and those images replaying in my head. I knew what he was fighting for.. but we were just kids. We were kids when it happened, and we were kids then. I'm thankful, and lucky he came back from his second deployment safe. Sound.
Sound.
So lucky. PTSD has effected so many soldiers.. those who haven't lost their lives, have lost their LIFE... their living. My husband is lucky that he hasn't, we are lucky as a family he hasn't.. but many have.
I encourage you, whoever you are, to help veterans suffereing PTSD... they can no longer work. Images flash in their heads of friends dying, KIDS dying... and things they want so badly to change. They cannot control these things.
The biggest impact you can make is in YOUR Community.
Find a Veteran center, and ask if you can volunteer your time.
Serve. Be with them. Donate. Talk. Tell others. LOVE them.
I hope you find someone you can connect with, someone you can thank. THANK them. Thank them for everything they do.
I'm so thankful for their services. So thankful for their love of their country. Now it's time for us, to love them.
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