Freedom

Freedom is not really free and many have paid the price with their blood so we can live freely.My father in law spent three and a half years in the Pacific campaign. My uncle Joe sufferd from PTSD and my godfather’s brother died in Anzio.Cousins and other relatives were wounded in all of our wars and conflicts.

On my own street two nineteen years old’s were killed in Korea and I buried two soldiers in Westfield. Today and every day around the globe members of the military and their families make sacrifices so that I may continue to live my life free from the horrors that many experience.I honor all of them today and hope that we truly support them in every way possible.

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