my son was part of small team like yours,, he would be 'out' for weeks at a time.. he has many stories,, many sad,, some 'ok'.. he is my only child,, so i could not even watch the news for years for fear of seeing him hurt on the news.... he called 1 summer day and ask how it was going.. i go off on this long tangent about the heat/humidity.....he says 'Mom,, Mom,, its 120*,, and i stole a govt sat phone to call you on top of a roof where a sniper can get me........................dang if that wasnt a wake up call to getting your priorities straight.
(thank you,, and thank you to your son as well)
wellllll,,, my son is 6'2 slouching.. the Japanese found him to be amusing and he found the local cars to be extremely tiny lol,,, they send many soldiers to more friendly places to re-adjust to normal lives. he loved Japan ,,all of it except the cars of course.
are you kin to iffy?