gabriel_rain

So I'm back from training in Anchorage and brought back the Flu. I've felt like crap for about a week now. The training was alright, the Stryker is a good system when it works. As long as it protects me when I go to Iraq i don't really care. Feb. 23 was an exceptionally bad day, because 6 years ago that day my adoptive mother passed away. I can't believe it has been 6 years. My mother was a quiet and weak person at first but when my mother needed a bone marrow transplant Foundation Health wouldn't give it to her saying it was experimental even though they did it to other people. So she sued them. She fought them and became a stronger person and even cussed them out on TV. Those were some hard years for my family. I saw my mother become incredibly powerful as she won over Foundation Health, even when the bastards try to sue us back and lost again. She fought Cancer for 8 more years as it continued to come back but then passed away. I still remember the day. death is nothing like in the movies. Yet she inspired me to be strong and I decided shortly after to look for my biological family. Yet now i want to be strong for Colombia and help them against the guerilla in some way. Though this is a bit more dangerous than foundation health, I'm willing to take a risk. I will find a way. Don't forget those that have inspired you and those who have passed away. Take Care