Month: December 2018

Blog 49 Volume 3: Coming Home My Final weeks in March

 By the time March,1987, began, my stomach was in knots. Maybe I was meant to stay enlisted instead of discharging. Either way, my desire was to experience every thing I had done over the last four and a half years, as well as, to do things I had wanted to do, and spend time with…

• 9th Dec 2018
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