Both of my grandfathers were WWII vets. One did clean up duty on the battlefields in Italy. I can't begin to imagine the horrors he saw. He was a quiet and loving man,but never mentioned the war at all. I know my dad talked with him about it a bit, and my dad wont talk much about what they shared either. He passedaway when I was in my early twenties and still didn't understand the importance of family lore.
My other grandfather was a Marine in the South Pacific. He passed away about seven years ago, and a few weeks before he died, I was able to sit with him and hear his stories of the war and more importanly of the lifelong bonds that were formed there. I will always be grateful for taking the time to hear that part of his story.