I’m a baby boomer, not afraid to admit it! My compatriots, fellow boomers were all part of a progeny celebrating the victory in the last Great World War. History has failed on that proclamation but it doesn’t diminish the righteousness we and our Allies felt from the victory over tyranny and oppression. The virtue and righteousness we inherited from our parents for all the sacrifices they endured to assure this victory. But, as in any war, the survivors must pay a price.

The price, at the end of this war, was thought to be mostly physical, shown by the scars and disabilities exhibited by the returning soldiers. We now know that those scars were mostly skin deep. A far heavier price was paid by the hidden, unseen social scars left behind from witnessing and calibrating with the death and d

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