Brikena and the Commandant

Spring, 1999, Aviano Air Base, Italy. NATO bombing of Serbian Forces in Serbia and Kosovo was in full swing. The front desk called back, “You have an urgent walk-in appointment, doctor.” Gloria Leonarduzzi, a delightful Croatian woman, was checked in, vitals taken. I walked into the exam room and quickly discovered she was not there forContinue reading “Brikena and the Commandant”

Sixth Place can be Awesome.

It was the spring of 1993. My daughter, Hannah, stood on the starting block. She was five years old—one of the youngest and tiniest members of the Bluewater Bay Barracudas, a community swim team in Niceville, Florida. She was racing her very first event: the 25-meter freestyle—one full length of the pool. Hannah was inContinue reading “Sixth Place can be Awesome.”

The Warrior and the Prayer Warrior

My wife, Diana, had prayed for him for years. He was just a name on a bracelet- COL. GEORGE DAY, 8-26-67 She was given the POW bracelet in junior-high school in the early 70’s. She wore the bracelet and prayed faithfully for his safety, health, and safe return for years. In college, she lost the braceletContinue reading “The Warrior and the Prayer Warrior”

Hiding in Plain Sight

I was at the end of a week of S.E.R.E (Survive, Evade, Resist, Evade) training—better yet, lest I misrepresent, I should call it S.E.R.E.-lite training—it was by no means the intense course given to U.S. military air crews. This was simply a 1-week intro S.E.R.E. course given to 2nd-year Air Force Medical students at aContinue reading “Hiding in Plain Sight”

My Late Night Chat with Dr. Saunders

February, 1988. 2 AM. I was working the 11-7 night shift as a mental health technician in an inpatient psychiatric hospital at the Eastern Virginia Medical School in Norfolk, Virginia. The charge nurse handed me a patient chart and asked me to take it to the 4th-floor pre-adolescent inpatient unit and give it to theContinue reading “My Late Night Chat with Dr. Saunders”