While having a non-sleep night last night/this morning…I
headed to the living room and flipped on the TV to disrupt my brain that was running
100mph. I watched a part of a PBS show called ‘The War’…one of those Ken Burns
documentaries about the 2nd World War. It was a wonderful segment about the
boys who became men in that war…about what they saw…about what they returned
home to…about their struggles with adjusting ‘back into the world’.
While my mind raced…my thoughts were about Joni being
near San Francisco…and about my brother Dave…who lived in the San Francisco
area until April…when he died. Joni and Ryan had planned this trip for nearly a
year and Dave was aware they were coming for a visit…and while there…they were
going to visit him.
As I thought about that…and watched the TV show…I also
got to thinking about Dave’s time of service in the Navy. Dave wasn’t in WWII…as
the documentary discussed…but Dave served in Vietnam…and I know he came home
with lots of memories…some good…some bad. In these recent years…Dave was able
to share some of those stories…some of the good ones that made him smile…and
the horror that some of them caused him…some for 45 years.
I’m sad that Dave is gone…and sad that Joni & Ryan
can’t visit with him while they are there. He would have loved it. He would
have enjoyed showing them the sights of San Francisco and it would have been so
enjoyable for them too.
Joni & Ryan will have a wonderful time in San
Francisco and the other areas of California that they will visit.
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