My daughter just said: “People seem to forget the people who preserved our freedom and gave us the life we have today. It was people like grandpa and those guys who spent years as prisoner’s of war…some spent two years and it might have only been two years but I bet it was the longest two years of their lives.”
I am proud of her, she recognizes the moral rights and wrongs of the world. She doesn’t like to watch the news, she says it makes her sad. When I watch it, it makes me angry. She went on to say: “It’s not the movie stars or football players who sacrificed for us, it is those guys, guys we don’t even know, guys we’ve never seen.”
She’s right you know.
I got a job today! Some relief for us. The manager even gave me extra agency days to help catch up on my bills. Today is a good day and even a week without work and an uncertain future can take a serious toll on a person, a family but cannot measure anywhere near what it must be like for a family waiting for their father (or mother) to come home. I thank God for what I have.