One of my classmates from West Point, Dan Hyde, was KIA a few days ago. Pretty much the last person you would think that something so horrific would happen to: Natural leader, athletic, someone that everyone had something good to say about. I am sad that I did not get to know him personally...
One memory that pops into my head is during intramural boxing, be beat the crap out of one of my boxers... haha.
I am not expecting it, but I wonder how I will feel when someone really close to me is KIA. Will I be hard as stone, or will I go on as normal. Maybe it will not hit me for a couple of weeks, months, or even years. Maybe I will not not notice the change- even though there is one.
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