I had no idea that I was an addict and I definitely did not realize that I was my addiction’s plaything....

Adrenaline, a bit of fear, anger, confusion, focus… all these things washed over me at once as we low crawled through a thorn bush to a small berm a few yards in front of us....

I began shouting to the Marine, “Hey, can you hear me? Can you move?!”...

I hated that man; I hated the General that screwed with the air support....