I've just been sitting here watching the movie Pearl Harbor. That was my parents' war. They are gone now but I cannot help but wonder if they had satisfying lives. They lived through so much. My dad served aboard the USS Savannah. What a different world they lived in! It's corny, I know, but I keep thinking about the times they lived in and the world they knew....hardly seems like the same world now. Were they happy, I wonder.
I guess I'm in such a funny mood because my own kids just left. I hadn't seen my son in months. He's still recovering from spine surgery and that movie tonight got me thinking about how he's about the same age as my dad was then. He's in a lot of pain right now but hopefully that will pass...but it got me wondering about the pain my dad was in at the same point in his life and how it may have affected him and about how even in the midst of all this change, deep down nothing really is different, is it? Each generation still spends all its time overcoming all the trials and tribulations....and I just keep wondering if any of us do get to be happy sometimes.....
Rusty
I guess I'm in such a funny mood because my own kids just left. I hadn't seen my son in months. He's still recovering from spine surgery and that movie tonight got me thinking about how he's about the same age as my dad was then. He's in a lot of pain right now but hopefully that will pass...but it got me wondering about the pain my dad was in at the same point in his life and how it may have affected him and about how even in the midst of all this change, deep down nothing really is different, is it? Each generation still spends all its time overcoming all the trials and tribulations....and I just keep wondering if any of us do get to be happy sometimes.....
Rusty
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