My Reality:  Memorial Day 1996 By Susan Winters

It was damp and cool this time on the hill My emotions are out of control as I sink to my knees in front of his name and sob...............! The pain racks my soul as I say over and over again how I hate this reality my life has become. Once a year visits on Memorial Day and all I can give him now are flowers and tears!

Written in loving memory of Sergeant Franklin Dennis Winters by his mother. May we never forget the sacrifices made by our military forces, whether it be in war or in peace.