Sometimes, it's too easy to get caught up in the news or politics, and we end up forgetting what we're fighting for, Friend.
The moment I woke up in Walter Reed Medical Center after losing my legs in Afghanistan, everything made sense.
I watched my wife carry our newborn son in her arms into my hospital room. I could barely speak, but I wanted to shout to the world that I would never stop fighting for them, for their future, and for America.
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