Knowing that hundreds of thousands would NOT meet again is beyond grief. But it was a hope at the time that many a man carried to his grave.
Little did I realize that only a few years removed men and women like my parents dreamed of surviving WWII and coming home to lead a normal life.
And today we ‘shelter in place’ over a flu. Something got lost along the way regarding fortitude.
Just as hundreds of thousands of mothers would never again reunite with their sons.
Just a Mother's Prayer at Twilight--Vera Lynn (1939)