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Facts. You Know?

Did you get that M3SSAG3 now AMERICA? And if you got the message can you please let us Veterans know if you’re ready to understand. 5 Soldiers, 6 Soldiers really because even though we should be outraged at what this young man has done, we can’t be that way right now. Not when 6 families have just been informed that they’ll never get the chance to hug their loved one’s again. More than just 6 lives when you think about, I can’t imagine the total number because I don’t know any of them, I am however related to them in some way shape or form by the Creed that we all take when we join the military and I feel I have a connection with the soldiers that we’ve lost today because I’ve been there so I know what it’s like. That incident that happened today simply reflects all of the similar “incidents” that have once soldiers have gone home. The amount of daily pressure that we are under over there pail in comparison to the amount of pressure we face everyday when we’re at home, but the mental side of the war is something that we’re finding the hardest to get help with and the solider today who took those lives was on his third tour, let me say that again THIRD TOUR, when is enough enough? Three times he’s had to leave his family and if he has kids that’s THREE times that they could not have ever seen him again, You know the saying –“Third time is a charm” well I hate to say it but, yep.

Understand that it takes a lot to do what we’ve done, and there is only so much “self help” that one can do. All this talk about when all the troops will be brought back home…Is the Government ready to assist that many soldiers? I can tell you that from where I’m sitting no one is ready for that, because solider’ like me can’t even get an appointment. We were so AMPED to go to war, two in fact…How prepared are we for when they’re over?

If you disagree with what any of what I had to say, then check the “stats”, somewhere under all of the lies you'll see the facts.

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  1. I think you writting a book on the forgotten soldier would be a great tribute to those that have fought but have not had it easy and have been forgotten for what they have given to there country .

    I love you and I may not have the ideas you are looking for, but I still no that you have a great mind and you will make it far. I love you.

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