| Update on my son I thought I would post an update about my son here, maybe I will not have to endure those that would disrespect his service and sacrifice.
I have spoken with James each day, he is still in Germany. He is stable and running around in his wheel chair. He was supposed to fly out this Sunday, but for whatever reason they held him back. As of today he hopes to fly out early tomorrow morning, but things are iffy he says. This all puts the plan to meet him at the airport out of the question.
So I will wait till I know he has reached Texas and where in Texas he will be. Then I am going out to be with him. I will post an address as soon as I know it. In case anyone wants to send a card or letter, little things mean so much to these kids.
It breaks my heart knowing he has nothing, not even his glasses yet. He has a few pairs of jeans, a couple of shirts, socks and some flip flops. Everything else was either wasted in the explosion or is in his quarters in Iraq. He is alive and in truth that is all that matters, the rest is just stuff. We had just sent out his Christmas packages to, I can only hope they will follow him to Texas.
The good thing is his sister is stationed in Texas to, so she can come over to his base and be there to. Of course his Mom will come up and my wife his other Mom is being flown down in January to spend a week with him. James and my wife are very close and have spoken often, just not since this happened. She is in DC and works for the PVA, or so she says, sometimes it is hard to really believe ex cia folks you know,LOL! He knows he is loved, he knows we will be there, even if I had to walk, I would be there.
He worries about me to much, is why I wonder about his true condition. He is my only son, the last of the line, the last of a family that I feel has more than given there due to our country, but it was his choice. Should he be made whole and continues to want to return, even though I will hate it and hope for any other possible solution, I will support him. I would not take it away from him, for I know what I would of done, did do so very long ago.
My father once told me, one long night ago, one day son, you will know just how I feel now. Yes it was the night before I to went off to hell. Well the ole man was right, now I think I do know how he felt that night.
I will never understand how one can imagine killing another for a dollar, for land or power. If I can't I wonder how they can, I became a trained killer, it was my job and I became very good at my job. I hope my son does not become that, I hope this will allow him another path, a way to something else.
Well, if you have a moment, please pray for our children, where ever they are, may God keep them safe and well, for in his name all is his that walks upon this earth.
StumpJumper |