Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Light Years: The Foreign Native


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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