Veterans Day 2020

In years gone by I’ve posted clever (I thought) flash fiction. But this year I want to talk a little bit about the toll.

You see, veterans are people who write checks to their country that when cashed result in damaged bodies, wrecked minds and death. We all wrote those checks and hoped they wouldn’t be cashed. But we vowed our sacred loyalty to the United States of America. That oath never expires, by the way.

This year the loss of friends has hit me harder than in the past. I am still young, in my opinion, but way too many of my friends are dead. And the remaining ones all have damage to their bodies from their service. They don’t hear very well – my hearing aid story is next week – or their backs and knees are shot from carrying 100 pound packs or doing 100 carrier landings. Some have emotional problems from what they witnessed, or did themselves. Others were raped by strangers while in the military – both men and women.

And yet, as a group, there is none finer. I’d rather take that broken battalion of boozers into tight places and fight my way out with them than with even the best civilians. 

The reason why? We have shared history. I might never have met them before, but I know their mind and their life because I lived it as well. I have more in common with Korean War vets than my civilian peers. I can sit and drink a beer with a 24 year old female Marine and understand her better than her parents can. And God help you if you talk trash to either one of us, for you get to fight both of us.

But I miss my friends. I miss my sea-daddy Pete who couldn’t adjust to civilian life and killed himself. I miss Stache who just up and died one day last year with no warning. I miss Mike who died of cancer after a long battle. I miss the ones whom I never hear any more and don’t know how they died. 

I miss my youth with them. I miss not being able to tell the stories to you because they’re still classified.

But I honor everyone, even if I don’t like them, who put on the uniform and served. 

And today I will remember them all.

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Joseph Courtemanche

About Joseph Courtemanche

I'm a conservative Christian author who's been happily married for over 30 years. I am a Veteran of the United States Navy, Naval Security Group. I speak a few languages, I have an absurd sense of humor and I'm proud to be an American.

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Veterans Day 2020 — 1 Comment

  1. Bless you, brother. Every year does, indeed, get harder. Pray for me. Gonna need some work done to fix my right foot here shortly. Too many “ruck runs” in the good old days. Wouldn’t change the past for the world. Met my wife in the Army and received Christ in the Army. Now both of my boys serve. Love your work, as you know… Fair winds but #RLTW. 😀