Please don't take any more of my boys away from me.
6 months & I knew eventually I'd get a phone call to tell me someone isn't coming home.
I've had it..
I'm angry, I'm sad, I'm proud, I'm a mess.
My boys aren't invincible anymore...
They can get hurt just like the others.
It's different when it's someone you know isn't it?
Whenever I hear about anything happening in Iraq I always say thankyou God it wasn't one of my boys.
But now it is.
& someone somewhere else will be saying "thank God it wasn't one of my boys"
I feel so helpless....... These things are happening.... Nothing can be done.....
