By Ron Kovic As this, the 43rd anniversary of my wounding in Vietnam approaches, and I once again try to find meaning in that day and the days which were to follow, my thoughts return to the northern bank of the Cua Viet River on Jan. 20, 1968. It is a day that will change my life forever. Related Entries January 18, 2011 What It Was Like to Be John F. Kennedy December 31, 2010 Raise Your Voices, Protest, Stop These Wars
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In the Presence of My Enemy: A Reflection on War and Forgiveness