Thank You armymp119
armymp, I am a Vietnam combat vet, and I can bet I know what the word was you were called, because I heard it myself dozens of times. Things got really sucky after 1968. The military advised us not to travel in uniform. I have stood with a bunch of old friends in front of the ice cream place we used to hang at, and had them spit on me, call me that babykiller crap, and more than I care to remember. The in thing then was to protest the war, but it ended up protesting the soldiers.
I got stationed in Boston, working at the AFEES (Armed Forces Entrance Examination Station ) where they sent all the draft boards for their physicals. I'll never forget the day the draft board sent in about 200 guys from Norwood, Dedham and Walpole, from the class of 68, maybe the last year of the draft. I had been about a year ahead of these guys, and knew many of them.
They started chanting Hey Hey LBJ, how many kids did you kill today!!! And then there was that old favorite....One Two Three Four, we don't want you F*****g war. Real nice stuff. I don't even know if they knew LBJ wasn't president any more!
In short, I sympathize with you my brother. You deserve respect. At the beginning of this war service people were getting respept. It seems it's gone on too long now, and the country has lost their stomach for it. As for me, when I started seeing those "American and Proud", and "We support our Troops" stickers on cars, it just made me mad, because I knew most of the people who bought them did so because it was the in thing, and for 99cents they could feel like hero's. But I remembered what the people really thought about us when I came home. If they really supported their troops, you wouldn't be getting called names, and people around you wouldn't let it happen. You shouldn't have to fight when you get home too.
Because of that kind of treatment, many Vietnam vets hid away, didn't talk about being veterans, and now 30 years later their lives are shattered by Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, amplified by being called baby killer and spit at by old friends.
I go to Rhode Island every week to a group of Combat Vets who meet to discuss our emotional problems due to those times, and how to cope with present day life. I don't know how well you know Providence, but check out the VA Hospital at Chalkstone Ave. Go to Building 14, the PTSD center. Ask Evelyn at the desk where to go to talk it out, to get some help, or just strike up a conversation with some guys sitting in chairs waiting to see the docs. Whether they are world war II or Korean or Vietnam or Desert Storm 1 Vets, we all love each other and help each other. Talk to some other vets, especiall some Nam vets who went through the same crap you did.
God Bless you man. If you want to talk to me, e mail me through this with your phone number and name and I'll call you. Maybe I'll see you at Building 14
God Bless
Bill
Edited to add that combat and firefights and using guns against people makes this a gun thread, I hope. Moderators, give this young man a break and let this post stand and well talk about M4's OK?