The man with a gun (PTSD in the 1960’s)
He gestured for me to sit down, across the table from him, on one of the kitchen chairs. He was a man of about 50 years. He was pretty drunk. His voice was slurred. On the table was a nearly empty bottle of scotch. Problem was that he was gesturing … Continue reading The man with a gun (PTSD in the 1960’s)
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