To The Lost: Drive on. Don’t Mean Nothing.
Wherever I went in Vietnam I heard the same words. They were the mantra of the war:
It’s just a day, like all the others. Some people had birthdays today. Some people had dentist appointments. Some people just went to work and came home and had a Tuesday.
I got up and took my boys to school and then went to work. I worked. I laughed. I drank coffee. I talked to my clients. I did manicures and…