 It's hard to comprehend that many people have passed and the loved ones that they have and what they sacrificed for us and how they have led the way for us. I was a postal clerk. I took in mail and sold stamps, that kind of thing. But I also drove a douce and a half, which was a stick shift. I loaded up the truck in Fatima and drove it to Naha. I had a security clearance, so I carried classified information. I only had one scare in Okinawa, which they were marching in the streets and had a white band around their head with the circle, red circle. And I thought they were going to get into my mail truck. If they did, I was allowed to shoot. They did not get into my mail truck. You hear about the men all the time, but you do not hear about the women. We're trying to change how things have been done to women. Like a lot of women vet friends of mine that I know that came during the Vietnam area and were spit on just because you have it. That doesn't mean you can help your other sisters. I would get out there and try to do what you can for your fellow woman vet.