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ARMY
                                                                                                   VIETNAM

                                                                                                         LUBBOCK
             by the enemy. A                       still remember all of us hollering for joy
             rocket-propelled                      as the plane took off on the way back to
             grenade (RPG) hit                     the USA! When I landed in Lubbock, my
             our medic in the                      wife, son, and parents were there to greet
             knees and blew his                    me. It was the most wonderful feeling. I
             legs off. Shrapnel                    will never forget it. I do not take life for
             from that RPG wounded six other soldiers,   granted, and every night since, I thank
             including myself. I was hit in my right calf   the Lord for his many blessings.
             by shrapnel, and it is still in my leg today.
             Our medic was screaming in pain. We were   Seeing friends killed or wounded can
             all screaming, I guess, as we fired back at   cause soldiers to build up immunity to
             the enemy through the jungle. When the   the horror by keeping it all inside. Some
             helicopter came in to pick up the wounded,   try to overcome fear by getting angry.
             I was put in the same chopper as our medic,   To this day, I still suffer from PTSD. I
             still crying out with pain. I have never   can try and control it, but it does not go
             forgotten that. I received a Purple Heart   away. Only my beautiful wife of 52 years
             and a Bronze Medal for that firefight, but   understands what I go through. She
             medals meant nothing to me then.      has been a blessing to me all this time.
                                                   And I am blessed to have two sons, five
             When I was told I would be going home   grandkids, and two great-grand kids. I
             in November 1969, I stayed in my bunker   thank the Lord every day! Never take life
             day and night. I was going to stay alive   for granted. Love and respect all. God
             those two last weeks, no matter what!  I   Bless.















































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