I have been in the military since I was 17 have seen my fair share of deployments and the things that would keep men awake at night. I however do not suffer from nightmares or guilt I have learned to hide my emotions from a young age. At 7 I left my native country of Cuba while my mother stayed behind. I never thought I would see her again. At the age of 22 I learned that the son I loved was not mine I can go on and on. I have always been quick accuse and slow to show compassion. This has harden me but tonight I logged on and read your words and I had tears in my eyes, not because of my sitch, that chapter is yet to be finished but because people like you exist.
I have never met such a great group of human beings in my life. I have hope for humanity because of you.
I have a new update to post that I will put up shortly and tonight I will visit all my BITS and catch up.
Denver I would fly to meet you anytime, but not to talk to your W for you, but to meet both of you and so that you can meet mine.
