Monday, March 22, 2010

Seven Years and a Day.

It has been seven years and one day since I entered Iraq.
And I'm still exhausted....
I saw my first dead body on March 22, 2003.
Sometimes It's hard to remember.
when I say it's hard to remember, I don't mean that It's hard to remember.
All I have to do is fall asleep, and I will relive it in my dreams.
or smell the smell of burning flesh,
or feel the desert wind blow across my face.
You can find a memory in just about anything.
and don't worry,
they aren't always negative memories.
sometimes they are good.
When I say it's hard to remember, I don't mean that it's actually hard
I mean it just brings up hard feelings.

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