Troops aren't being thanked at all, they are forgotten, they are out of sight, out of mind.
-Sheldon Adleson
Since the beginning of the War on Terrorism in 2001, over one and a half million Americans have served their country over seas. Four thousand, seven hundred and eighty American soldiers have been killed in the line of duty, and thirty thousand have been wounded. Has anyone said thank you to our soldiers and veterans for fighting for our freedom? Has anyone said thank you to those who have been wounded fighting for our freedom? Has anyone said thank you to the families who have lost loved ones who were killed fighting for our freedom? Some probably have, but many are still too focused on the fact that we are in Iraq and Afghanistan, and still protesting against the war, that many probably haven't. We have become so focused on President Bush, and on the election of Barack Obama, and on protesting the war, and on the treatment of captured insurgents, that we have forgotten that our people, our friends, our family, are over there right now, fighting for our freedom, and we have forgotten our vets, those who have already seen war, in both the Vietnam War and in the War on Terrorism. We need to stop focusing on the things that have already happened and start focusing on our troops, and on our vets.
We don't have to support the war, but we need to support our troops, we need to give them a heros welcome when they come home, and we need to say thanks.If not, what does that say about our country? Are we too full of ourselves to say thank you for fighting for our freedom, even though some of us don't support the war, or past wars? We don't have to do what Sheldon Adleson did, but we do need to say thank you.
I would like to share with you all a poem that was sent to me by a friend. I believe that it was written for all of those who have forgotten what our troops and our vets faced on a daily basis, and why we should support them, and never ever forget them.
You stay up for 16 hours
He stays up for days on end.
You take a warm shower th help you wake up.
He goes days or weeks without running water.
You complain of a 'headache', and call in sick.
He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.
You put on your anti- war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with you friends.
You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket.
He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.
You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you.
He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.
You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.
He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.
You complain about how hot it is.
He wears heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.
You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.
He doesn't get to eat today.
Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.
He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.
You go to the mall and get your hair redone.
He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today.
You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.
He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months.
You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.
He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.
You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.
He holds his letter close and smells his love's perfume.
You roll your eyes as a baby cries.
He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they'll ever meet.
You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.
He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers why he is fighting.
You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.
He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.
You see only what the media wants you to see.
He sees the broken bodies lying around him.
You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don't.
He does exactly what he is told even if it puts his life in danger.
You stay at home and watch TV.
He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.
You crawl into your soft bed with down pillows and get comfortable.
He tries to sleep but gets woken up mortars and helicopters all night long.
REMEMBER our Troops, and do not forget them LATER
-author unknown
Thanks Grandpa, for doing your part in World War 2.
Thanks Dad, for doing your part in the Vietnam War.
Thanks Uncle John, and Uncle Bill, for doing your part in the Vietnam War.
Thanks James, my brother, for serving right now in the Iraq War.
and to everyone else in the Armed Forces and to the Vets, THANK YOU!
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