In 1967, Kerry Pardue left his small Midwestern town to join
the U.S. Army. He did so at a time when the country was pro-Vietnam and serving
seemed an honorable thing to do. Little did he know that the tide would turn a
mere six months later as drastically as it did.
Pardue describes in gritty detail what it was like to live
and fight with an infantry company only to return to anti-Vietnam sentiment so
strong that he and his fellow veterans felt nobody cared about them or the
sacrifices they made.
His writings are a reflective
journey to find healing after the war in Vietnam. Fifty years ago I was a
combat medic. When I came home, I was determined to put Vietnam behind me.
Somehow, deep within my heart, soul, and spirit, Vietnam was a part of who and
what I became. Finally, my journey to healing began, and thes are the
result of that journey, 50 years later. They will make you cry, laugh, and
appreciate friendships. They are my road map to a place I call home. I only
hope that other soldiers, medics, nurses, and doctors will be able to find a
way to their home. So grab a beverage and curl up and join with me on the
journey together as we find peace, hope, friendships, love and yes, even
healing
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