Close Please enter your Username and Password
Reset Password
If you've forgotten your password, you can enter your email address below. An email will then be sent with a link to set up a new password.
Cancel
Reset Link Sent
Password reset link sent to
Check your email and enter the confirmation code:
Don't see the email?
  • Resend Confirmation Link
  • Start Over
Close
If you have any questions, please contact Customer Service


cary41000 69M
1 posts
2/9/2011 9:15 am
Out of here... Back to Nowhere !!

I sit in a Quonset hut by the airfield waiting for the chopper coming from the hills, half praying that my personal things will be in the cargo hold, so that I can get out of here ASAP. Why am I so eager, I ask myself? So I can fly on metal wings and be in another place no different from the one I left a few days ago... same blank faces with deep, hollow eyes , mirrors of never-ending misery.
From the freezing rain and snowy mountains back to the arid desert below the Sahara, where camel-riding, gun-toting thugs pillage, and kill. Where the locals learned to arm themselves and eventually became no different from those they fight.
Why will I return? I suppose it is because I still want to see the smile of a when the pain goes away, the happiness of a woman knowing that her baby will not be born in a sand-swept makeshift tent somewhere. I have to return.. I want to return.
My family and dear friends to whom I gave the promise to forsake my vow: I ask for you to forgive this wandering soul. Do not wait for me. Someday you will see me at your doorstep and I will be home again !!


peabeary 58F
2 posts
10/12/2012 4:09 am

your story is very touching..i admire your desire to do so much for those who are in need. may you always be blessed with much more strength and endurance so that you could continually help and save other lives. good luck in your commitment and stay safe always...