Today marks a day I can never forget. Twenty three years ago, the squad I was in before we deployed, hit an AT mine. I was moved to weapons squad as soon as I got in country. I’ve carried the weight of that randomness, the loss of my team, and the disillusionment that followed. I still reflect on it, and I still carry respect for those who didn’t make it, and the lessons it left me.
MicG
Life after door kicking. 
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