Vets

My dad eyes tell stories that I do not understand. Many times I have no idea what is going on in his head. Stories I am afraid of even asking. He once told me that if you ever see or hear what I have heard then you become different. You eyes go cold, your heart becomes stone, many things at home you forget. You understand how to fight but you lose how to be a person. It is scary feeling knowing that the next time you leave may be the last time people see you alive. I can't ever understand unless I do what my father does. Thank you dad for doing things I would never imagine having to do.