At My Purple Heart Ceremony, My Stepmother Swung a Folding Chair Into My Arm—Then My Father Looked Down Instead of Protecting Me
Possible long-term stiffness.
My dominant hand was my right, at least.
A stupid thing to feel grateful about.
Samuel came to the hospital.
General Campbell did not spend the entire night sitting beside my bed like some movie commander.
He had a base to run and investigators who needed statements.
He did stop by briefly before leaving.
He stood near the door.