I don’t write about this. At least, not very often. But I’m frustrated, and I need to get this out.
My brother is in Iraq. Again. If you stay caught up on the news, which I do, you’ve probably read articles on Defense Secretary Robert Gates’ decision to extend the tours of duty for Army personnel to 15 months. My brother has been in Iraq, excluding a three weak “leave,” since last July. That ”leave” was supposed to be for several months. Because of that three week period, the Army may consider his tour of duty to have started in January, blatantly ignoring not only the 4 months he was in Afghanistan, but also ignoring the 6 months he was in Iraq last year. Before this decision, he had been told to expect to be home by early July.
He was the only member of our family not at my wedding. We had planned for him to be there. He managed to call at the very beginning of the reception. I was able to hear him say “Congratulations” and “I love you.” I can’t even focus on what he is doing or where he is right now because I can’t comprehend the thought of him being hurt. My heart hurts to see his wife upset. I know he signed up for this. I know he volunteered. But there is a limit to what can be asked of him, and those who serve with them. This is not a result of lack of funding. We can’t afford this war! We’ve spent enough for victory already. Money is not an issue. Idiotic and incomplete preparation is the cause.
There is a limit to how many people you can kill, even for a cause you believe in. There is a limit to what politicians, who have never been to war, can order based on a strategy developed far far away from reality. There is a limit to what a people can take when they are being occupied by another nation. There is a limit to what I can take because I am so opposed to everything this war stands for. There is a limit.
When will we reach our limit collectively? When will we stand up and say ENOUGH? When will we raise our voices to stop this? When will this stop? One voice will not change. But I cannot let my voice stay silent in this.
I argue with myself as I type this. I don’t know the whole story and all the politics and strategy that goes with war. I know that it is impossible to correctly judge an outcome when you are in the middle of the solution. It’s all theory at this point. Theoretically, Bush’s head might NOT be up his ass at this point and he MIGHT be creating a team that can “win” this battle and this war.
However, right now. I’m tired. I’m tired of worrying about my brother. I’m tired of trying to comprehend the thought of him being hurt or worse for a worthless cause. I’m tired of the lies and deception of our government. I’m tired.
So, let the letter writing commence:
http://www.house.gov/writerep/
http://www.senate.gov/general/contact_information/senators_cfm.cfm
comments@whitehouse.gov
The White House
1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW
Washington, DC 20500
vice_president@whitehouse.gov