We watched a documentary today about the 82nd Airborne , and let’s just say, I am in awe. Oh, my word! What bravery these soldiers displayed! As they were preparing to jump rapidly out of the flying metal bird, I watched the faces and looked for signs of terror, any signs. I didn’t see any. Perhaps if I had been there, I would have heard the rapid beating of their brave hearts, but maybe not. It takes a special man or woman to be a soldier, and I am so appreciative that people have served and continue to serve to keep the United States of America safe.
I believe there are some folks that don’t consider the families and friends that are left behind when a soldier, whether drafted or a volunteer, leaves a comfortable, safe homeland to travel into the unknown. I say “unknown” because I believe no amount of Bootcamp can prepare for what awaits them at the end of their parachute or gun barrel.
Daddy, with a young wife and a precious baby on the way, volunteered at age 21. After Bootcamp and seeing his new son for a brief time, he flew to Germany where he spent seventeen months fulfilling his duty during the Korean War. My husband was drafted at age 21 and worried everyday for a year that he might lose his life in the thick jungles of Vietnam. Both made it home, but they were changed men and live with experiences they probably will never share.
It seems to me that the soldiers, at least those who are there for the right reason, have a brother or sisterhood that those of us on the outside cannot understand…and don’t want to understand on that level. To defend our country (and no matter what I hear from others, it remains a beautiful place), takes a special kind of individual with a bravery unlike any the average person has. I am sorry that it took watching this documentary to be reminded that I need not be afraid or ashamed to speak out about my love for the military and for what they have given to keep us safe and free.
Flying our United States flag, celebrating Veterans Day and Memorial Day, singing our National Anthem, and seeking out a soldier to thank are small gestures compared to what it takes to serve and perhaps give one’s life for these United States of America.