A witty Facebook status update, a touching blog post. A tribute in two hundred words or less. I couldn't come up with anything. I didn't want to discount the soldiers by paying too much homage to their mothers and fathers and partners and spouses and children and hell- their damned dogs (because have you seen that video? omg) but I didn't want to forget the mothers and fathers and partners and spouses and children and those damned dogs when they do so much for our country by standing strong and true while their soldiers are off and fighting.
How to say it?
What to say?
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So, there's an Applebees around the corner from my office. Applebees offers free meals to Veterans and Active Duty Service Members today. Every Veteran's Day, I'd imagine. This afternoon there was a group of homeless vets waiting outside. Waiting in line for their turn to eat.
I'm not sure how to put my feelings in words, but there it was. You can picture it for yourself.
The men we see every day here in downtown Philadelphia, with their cardboard signs and ragged boots, worn camouflage jackets and military patches, the men we walk over and away from, avoid and ignore, depending on fucking Applebees for a thank you and a full belly.
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I know how this happens. I've seen it, in my own family. I know that the war military families fight at home can be a dangerous one. One of heartbreak and loss. Of frustration and desperation. Of anger and sadness. I know that sometimes families lose that war. For those of you mothers and fathers and partners and spouses and children and even you damned dogs who have fought and those of you still fighting, thank you. Thank you for supporting our soldiers. Thank you for standing behind the men and women who stand up for us.
And thank you soldiers. For those of you who are safe at home, may you stay that way always. For those of you at training and at war, may you come home safely and soundly and soonly and foreverly.

20 degrees {comments}:
Yep, "Thank you" goes a long ways.
this was a perfect tribute.
That video and the dog. Jesus it makes me weep big fat tears.
And lovely- some people deserve more then one day.
Perfectly said.
And yes, I have seen that video. It made me cry where no other has been able to.
Yes! Thank you is perfect!
Hugs
SueAnn
For not knowing how to say it, you did a good job! I hope those homeless vets went away feeling a little better - even if it is for just one day. Maybe that can change in the future? We can hope, right?
Best thank you I've read all day. You've got a way with words.
I knew I missed something. I was thanking every veterinarian I saw today and everybody was really confused.
wow.just.wow.
Oh man. You really pulled it off.
I was telling my husband about your Facebook status about the homeless vets. It's eye opening even for those of us who know there's an issue. To see it in words was moving. I'm sure the visual was even stronger.
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Great post Lora . . . as always.
I wish that the World could stop spending it's children to wage war.
Spend the old men, instead.
One of my Back on My Feet teams is from the New England Shelter for Homeless Veterans. They break my heart every day.
You said it perfectly. I'm saddened by the reality and thought of the homeless vets depending on Applebees. I have to say though that I really respect Applebees for doing this - it's the least a company like that can do, and it's actually quite nice.
Yes.
If that won't stop you in your tracks, I don't know what will.
There's a young widow in my neighborhood whose husband was KIA two years ago. Right after he was killed, she found out she was pregnant with their second child, so now she is raising two boys by herself. "Thank you" doesn't even begin to touch it for her.
Thanks for commenting on my blog! It's nice to connect with another PA Girl.
Sometimes you don't have to say anything. All you have to do is look at us and we know. A friendly look that says "I'm grateful and I understand that it is/was/will always be hard, says a lot and helps deal with the memories of the bad things that will probably never leave us. A nice look... a smile... something wonderful to remember when the shit is too nasty to bear.
Yesterday, I ate free at two restaurants in NYC, and was given doggy bags to take to a ancient Veteran who eternally seats in front of my local recruiting office.
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