With the long 4th of July weekend upon us, sit back and celebrate, enjoy our freedoms.
Instead of writing over the weekend, I'll just post this one short poem by an unknown author.
A common reoccurring dream of many VN Vets.
Last night I finally fell asleep,
And then I was back on my mission,
I smelled the fear, I saw the light,
My dream became my vision.
It was a short, deadly dream,
I dreamt I saw a young man die,
I looked down upon his face,
And saw that man was I.
Following the blog's content and postings.
I can not figure out how to get the posts to show in order of writing. Please use the archive list to start or continue at a point that chronologicly makes more sense than reading everything from latest to earliest, or backwards. The PTSD posts begin on 5/29/09
Friday, July 3, 2009
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