Make sure you have tissues for the inevitable tears when you visit the Wall. Very moving.
Eight of my high school classmates died in Viet Nam. I found all their names on the Wall. How could I not cry?
I don’t cry much. I didn’t even cry at my Grandmother’s funeral, and she was like a Mother to me. The last time I can think of that I cried was watching the video of Kate Smith singing God Bless America.