Walking Through Wars
I hope you enjoy reading this excerpt from my memoir. I would love to hear your comments, and learn about your own experiences.
GUERRILLAS COME TO MIDDLE SCHOOL
In sixth grade, our principal invited a troop of big men, blue-eyed, their white skin burned by the sun, to come and teach us children how to handle machine guns. How to lose the fear. They looked at us with pity, but not compassion.