Lest we forget

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Tanzeylee

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I will never forget, I owe my very existence to those that went before. I'm so proud to have served but my contribution pales into insignificance to the Heroes of this great nation that gave their all their lives their everything. I thank you and I will never never forget.
 
well said.
we must also remember the people affected after losing a loved one. to every single person alive or deceased thank you, we owe you everything.
 
I was in a meeting this week in Tokyo and wore my poppy and veterans badge with immense pride!

Those present ranged from a number of local Japanese to an American, a Pole and two Germans.. I was asked what the significance of the poppy was... it felt good explaining it to a range of different nationalities from all sides of one major conflict at least...

RIP those who gave up their tomorrow...
 
Recently came across this letter from a young lad from Heywood serving with the Lancashire Fusiliers at Khartoum.

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stony said:
Recently came across this letter from a young lad from Heywood serving with the Lancashire Fusiliers at Khartoum.

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That lad had a stiffer upper lip than the current first lady

I've been unlucky enough to experience almost instant minging death. You should hear the noise people make - that was the worst bit for me. These guys mustn't half have gone through some shit.
 
Bill said:
well said.
we must also remember the people affected after losing a loved one. to every single person alive or deceased thank you, we owe you everything.
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Also the ones that came home with PTSD, it wasn't understood at the time and they and their families must have gone through a living hell
 
During my 14 years as a Soldier I have been refused service in pubs, spat at, I had piss thrown at me, I once had to hide all traces of my service when travelling in my home nation for fear of murderous terrorists, I have had my children search under our car when Mummy went shopping, I have been called a baby killer and a murderer.
I have also received the good wishes of people who did not know me, I have been given a place at the table by people with no food, I have been kissed and hugged, winked at and kisses blown to me, I have been made welcome and I have been made to feel proud.
I have received boxes of socks and talcum powder from old couples with letters telling me that my service was cherished, I have had the privilege of parading in my uniform until my chest was fit to burst with pride.
I have been supported by the Great British Public, they gave me support and gave me a precious gift of trust and faith that I would not let them down; I worked hard to serve those who are still supporting us, the Great British Public.
This weekend will be full of reflection, tears and agony for many, laughter and joy, celebration and wonderful laughter as we remember.
Lest we forget
 
To all those on here who served....Thanks for stepping up.
To my grandfathers and father who all served, i'll be thinking of you today.
LWF.
 
kinkyblue said:
During my 14 years as a Soldier I have been refused service in pubs, spat at, I had piss thrown at me, I once had to hide all traces of my service when travelling in my home nation for fear of murderous terrorists, I have had my children search under our car when Mummy went shopping, I have been called a baby killer and a murderer.
I have also received the good wishes of people who did not know me, I have been given a place at the table by people with no food, I have been kissed and hugged, winked at and kisses blown to me, I have been made welcome and I have been made to feel proud.
I have received boxes of socks and talcum powder from old couples with letters telling me that my service was cherished, I have had the privilege of parading in my uniform until my chest was fit to burst with pride.
I have been supported by the Great British Public, they gave me support and gave me a precious gift of trust and faith that I would not let them down; I worked hard to serve those who are still supporting us, the Great British Public.
This weekend will be full of reflection, tears and agony for many, laughter and joy, celebration and wonderful laughter as we remember.
Lest we forget
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Brought a tear to my eye, great post.

Thank you and all who served!
 
kinkyblue said:
During my 14 years as a Soldier I have been refused service in pubs, spat at, I had piss thrown at me, I once had to hide all traces of my service when travelling in my home nation for fear of murderous terrorists, I have had my children search under our car when Mummy went shopping, I have been called a baby killer and a murderer.
I have also received the good wishes of people who did not know me, I have been given a place at the table by people with no food, I have been kissed and hugged, winked at and kisses blown to me, I have been made welcome and I have been made to feel proud.
I have received boxes of socks and talcum powder from old couples with letters telling me that my service was cherished, I have had the privilege of parading in my uniform until my chest was fit to burst with pride.
I have been supported by the Great British Public, they gave me support and gave me a precious gift of trust and faith that I would not let them down; I worked hard to serve those who are still supporting us, the Great British Public.
This weekend will be full of reflection, tears and agony for many, laughter and joy, celebration and wonderful laughter as we remember.
Lest we forget
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Refused service in a pub because you were a soldier? Spat at and had piss launched at you?! In this country? That's madness and sorry to hear it.
 
stony said:
Recently came across this letter from a young lad from Heywood serving with the Lancashire Fusiliers at Khartoum.

HWwaggawagga26nov1898.jpg
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When I read this it seems surreal.
As much as I've watched movies, read books and so on actually reading it from this heroes viewpoint hits home as to the devastation these soldiers witnessed.

I'm anti-war yet have full respect for those of us who serve/have served in the armed forces.

Still, growing up in monkey town it would've been a doddle for Mr. Carruthers
 
stony said:
Recently came across this letter from a young lad from Heywood serving with the Lancashire Fusiliers at Khartoum.

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I bet he was the most chilled out chap when he got home, nothing would seem a big issue after being involved in such carnage.

My admiration for those men is only matched by my disdain for some of their superiors, brave brave chaps under the orders of fools and lesser men.

Lest we forget.
 
kinkyblue said:
During my 14 years as a Soldier I have been refused service in pubs, spat at, I had piss thrown at me, I once had to hide all traces of my service when travelling in my home nation for fear of murderous terrorists, I have had my children search under our car when Mummy went shopping, I have been called a baby killer and a murderer.
I have also received the good wishes of people who did not know me, I have been given a place at the table by people with no food, I have been kissed and hugged, winked at and kisses blown to me, I have been made welcome and I have been made to feel proud.
I have received boxes of socks and talcum powder from old couples with letters telling me that my service was cherished, I have had the privilege of parading in my uniform until my chest was fit to burst with pride.
I have been supported by the Great British Public, they gave me support and gave me a precious gift of trust and faith that I would not let them down; I worked hard to serve those who are still supporting us, the Great British Public.
This weekend will be full of reflection, tears and agony for many, laughter and joy, celebration and wonderful laughter as we remember.
Lest we forget
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Thanks mate
 
kinkyblue said:
During my 14 years as a Soldier I have been refused service in pubs, spat at, I had piss thrown at me, I once had to hide all traces of my service when travelling in my home nation for fear of murderous terrorists, I have had my children search under our car when Mummy went shopping, I have been called a baby killer and a murderer.
I have also received the good wishes of people who did not know me, I have been given a place at the table by people with no food, I have been kissed and hugged, winked at and kisses blown to me, I have been made welcome and I have been made to feel proud.
I have received boxes of socks and talcum powder from old couples with letters telling me that my service was cherished, I have had the privilege of parading in my uniform until my chest was fit to burst with pride.
I have been supported by the Great British Public, they gave me support and gave me a precious gift of trust and faith that I would not let them down; I worked hard to serve those who are still supporting us, the Great British Public.
This weekend will be full of reflection, tears and agony for many, laughter and joy, celebration and wonderful laughter as we remember.
Lest we forget
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Great post mate. Lets remember everyone that has served from every area of the UK to help keep us safe and free.
 
mancitymick said:
I think he may have been over in Northern Ireland during the troubles
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CTID1988 said:
Refused service in a pub because you were a soldier? Spat at and had piss launched at you?! In this country? That's madness and sorry to hear it.
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Unfortunately I too have experienced this , read too many headlines talking about " Our Boys " only to then be refused entry into pubs/clubs etc because you were a squaddie , in fairness usually in garrison towns . Still extremely proud to have served and look back on my time with nothing but pride and great memories
 
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