We do not advocate that kind of trash.
Gp back to DU.
read some of my other posts......
my best friend died in my arms in Mosul
I found out yesterday another one died of 3rd degrees burns.
My brothers and sisters and I have been betrayed by a country that we no longer recognize. I have come home to a country I do not recognize. This man can not be my commander in chief. We have seen too much and know too much....why has my country my beautiful beaitiful country betrayed me..betrayed us...we are now more appreciated in a desert we liberated than we are in our own borders...I now know how my dad felt upon his return in 1973....
I have nothing left but f*cked up dreams at night...a drinking problems...and a purple piece of medal and cloth that is packed away so as not to ‘remember’ at the moment....and in return I get a country that no longer cares. I’m sorry if my responce was harsh....but dammit this isnt right....this isnt just....this isnt possible.....
I am crying my eyes out because I have given everything I have ever been for this country...my sanity...my blood...my heart...my best friend....and now I have nothing..not even a country.