Denton'sGhostGBO
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BJ..I will include your dad in my prayers.
Nam vets experienced nothing like veterans from any other war. I my service there as an infantry medic was 71-72. I DEROSd to come home 30 Oct of 72. So I was there when we lost Quang Tri, the Highway of Horror south of Quang Tri City. ...You never forget. We CAN'T forget.
And, we were told it wasn't a war, but a "conflict".
We saw and heard all the anti war protests and were told what we were doing was wrong. We didn't belong there. When we got back, as we left Travis AFB in California, it started. We all knew it was going to happen so we changed into civies and tried not to look like Nam vets ...(yeah sure). But the MPs at the airport made us change back into uniform for the flights back to Tennessee.
Averted eyes. Eyes filled with hatred. "Baby Killers" then spat on. These things really did happen TO ME! It was bizarre.
So I get home, re-enroll in UT for winter quarter (before semesters) and meet a cute chick and we go do lots of stuff. Go skiing up to Ober-Gatlinburg ...really hoping she might be the one. Until I find a note nailed() on my front door in the Fort. "Dear Baby Killer....I tried but I can not date anyone who willingly went to Vietnam".
BJ....we, your Dad included did horrible things. And we had horrible things done to us. That is true of every war. But the Nam vets got different treatment coming home. No one said "Thank you for your service".
Veterans Day is the worst for me. As a combat medic, I held young soldiers in my arms as they died. One told me, "Tell my mama it dont hurt". I cannot ever "forget" these things. But I have learned that talking about it helps. And being told we didn't do it "for nothing".
Last Sunday a restaurant gave me a free desert because I'm a vet. The waitress said, "Thank you for your service" as she set it down. I ate cobbler mixed with my own tears.
Your Dad might be feeling the way I feel. We came home to an ungrateful nation after all the killing. Get close friends and family together and let him know how much you really do appreciate him and what he did.
BJ..I will include your dad in my prayers.
Nam vets experienced nothing like veterans from any other war. I my service there as an infantry medic was 71-72. I DEROSd to come home 30 Oct of 72. So I was there when we lost Quang Tri, the Highway of Horror south of Quang Tri City. ...You never forget. We CAN'T forget.
And, we were told it wasn't a war, but a "conflict".
We saw and heard all the anti war protests and were told what we were doing was wrong. We didn't belong there. When we got back, as we left Travis AFB in California, it started. We all knew it was going to happen so we changed into civies and tried not to look like Nam vets ...(yeah sure). But the MPs at the airport made us change back into uniform for the flights back to Tennessee.
Averted eyes. Eyes filled with hatred. "Baby Killers" then spat on. These things really did happen TO ME! It was bizarre.
So I get home, re-enroll in UT for winter quarter (before semesters) and meet a cute chick and we go do lots of stuff. Go skiing up to Ober-Gatlinburg ...really hoping she might be the one. Until I find a note nailed() on my front door in the Fort. "Dear Baby Killer....I tried but I can not date anyone who willingly went to Vietnam".
BJ....we, your Dad included did horrible things. And we had horrible things done to us. That is true of every war. But the Nam vets got different treatment coming home. No one said "Thank you for your service".
Veterans Day is the worst for me. As a combat medic, I held young soldiers in my arms as they died. One told me, "Tell my mama it dont hurt". I cannot ever "forget" these things. But I have learned that talking about it helps. And being told we didn't do it "for nothing".
Last Sunday a restaurant gave me a free desert because I'm a vet. The waitress said, "Thank you for your service" as she set it down. I ate cobbler mixed with my own tears.
Your Dad might be feeling the way I feel. We came home to an ungrateful nation after all the killing. Get close friends and family together and let him know how much you really do appreciate him and what he did.
really worried about my dad. He is really struggling with anxiety and depression lately. he was in Vietnam and VA not helping too much. seems like a common thing with Vietnam vets. Something I will never understand. He is trying to come off some meds but having bad withdrawals. Im juat really worried about him. Prayers can fix everything
really worried about my dad. He is really struggling with anxiety and depression lately. he was in Vietnam and VA not helping too much. seems like a common thing with Vietnam vets. Something I will never understand. He is trying to come off some meds but having bad withdrawals. Im juat really worried about him. Prayers can fix everything
really worried about my dad. He is really struggling with anxiety and depression lately. he was in Vietnam and VA not helping too much. seems like a common thing with Vietnam vets. Something I will never understand. He is trying to come off some meds but having bad withdrawals. Im juat really worried about him. Prayers can fix everything
BJ..I will include your dad in my prayers.
Nam vets experienced nothing like veterans from any other war. I my service there as an infantry medic was 71-72. I DEROSd to come home 30 Oct of 72. So I was there when we lost Quang Tri, the Highway of Horror south of Quang Tri City. ...You never forget. We CAN'T forget.
And, we were told it wasn't a war, but a "conflict".
We saw and heard all the anti war protests and were told what we were doing was wrong. We didn't belong there. When we got back, as we left Travis AFB in California, it started. We all knew it was going to happen so we changed into civies and tried not to look like Nam vets ...(yeah sure). But the MPs at the airport made us change back into uniform for the flights back to Tennessee.
Averted eyes. Eyes filled with hatred. "Baby Killers" then spat on. These things really did happen TO ME! It was bizarre.
So I get home, re-enroll in UT for winter quarter (before semesters) and meet a cute chick and we go do lots of stuff. Go skiing up to Ober-Gatlinburg ...really hoping she might be the one. Until I find a note nailed() on my front door in the Fort. "Dear Baby Killer....I tried but I can not date anyone who willingly went to Vietnam".
BJ....we, your Dad included did horrible things. And we had horrible things done to us. That is true of every war. But the Nam vets got different treatment coming home. No one said "Thank you for your service".
Veterans Day is the worst for me. As a combat medic, I held young soldiers in my arms as they died. One told me, "Tell my mama it dont hurt". I cannot ever "forget" these things. But I have learned that talking about it helps. And being told we didn't do it "for nothing".
Last Sunday a restaurant gave me a free desert because I'm a vet. The waitress said, "Thank you for your service" as she set it down. I ate cobbler mixed with my own tears.
Your Dad might be feeling the way I feel. We came home to an ungrateful nation after all the killing. Get close friends and family together and let him know how much you really do appreciate him and what he did.