This morning I observed the silence on the threshold of a supermarket, trying to quietly restrain my mother who hadn't quite twigged what was going on. When she did she stood stock still, though and lost herself in her memories. ( Read more... )
The first time I was really struck by the enormity of the wars was in high school when I went to Normandy and Pointe d'Oc with the scars of the land and the beaches. I feel like we're forgetting the US and it scares me.
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Yeah.
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