
Every day throughout the United States, veterans drift outside the view of the people they defended. These men and women are dirty, alone, and losing touch with reality. I was one of them for a long time, too long of a time. I will always remember the night I was abandoned. I remember the soft red glow of the brake lights as my brother and sister drove away, leaving me on the side of the street. Confusion swam through my mind. I didn t know what to do. I had nothing but the clothes on my... Light Years: The Foreign Native
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