It’s that day again……

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That day that means perhaps more to some than others, myself included.

Once each year, we celebrate the contribution of service that many have given, the sacrifice that some have made, and the loss that others have endured. For many, this day is just another excuse for a day off from work or school, and for some it is just another day like any other. As I sit here typing this, I can hear the sound of workers down the street from my house diligently hurrying to finish replacing a natural gas line before the weather prevents them from working for the rest of the year. I wonder what today means for them, other than the threat of rainfall this afternoon?

To those like me who have served, today means more. It means a time to remember friends and colleagues. It is a time to reflect on the things we endured and how they changed our lives, and it is a time to remember lost comrades and to think about how we can continue to contribute to their families. It is a day to renew promises made and commitments to be honored to those we have lost.

But mostly, it is a day of sadness. Yes, there is joy in remembering old friends, and sometimes being able to reconnect with them - but mostly it is a day of loss as we visit a grave (or more than one in my case). A day in which placing a flag or flower has special meaning, and leaving behind a few heartfelt words and tears for a lost friend is the norm.

I will never forget you my friends. Save me a seat at the bar, for I will be along soon enough.

Absent comrades.

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