On September 8, 2001, I was mis-diagnosed with epilepsy and put on some horrible anti-psychotics.
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My friends and I would have been in the first group of draftees. Don't tell me we didn't understand sacrifice, the global situation.
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Military recruiters were all over campus that summer. I very nearly signed up for the air force to fly in B-1s.
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My generation is the one left to pick up the mess. And we're doing it with almost no resources and almost no support.
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