Post by inmemoryofruze on Nov 29, 2009 19:57:39 GMT -5
I am new to this website and have read a number of posts in this forum with great interest. My grandfather was a Pfc in the 422nd Regiment during the opening days of the B.O.B
When I was about 17yrs of age, my grandfather and I were on our way to hunt for some salt-water clams along the west coast of Florida. As he was driving he started talking about his war experience. I never said anything but he must have felt I would be listening. Listened I did.
That was 20 years ago and I'm finding it difficult to remember if he mentioned specific names and areas he was at. He passed away on December 27, 1998 at age 73.
Something triggered recently to start on a massive research tandem of my grandfather. I have found out quite abit, in fact stuff my grandmother never knew (still living at age 78).
She too started to revive at the knowledge I was learning over my grandfather and has been very interested as to what I've shared.
On the other hand, my uncles, mother, step-father, brothers, and the younger generation of my family have no interest. I've tried to tell them things I've found out and they seem to swish what I share to the side. I tried to show a video I found online about the 2 106th's regiments surrendering and my stepfather literally walked away from it to continue to watch a T.V. show. My brother had no interest at all and kept watching his basketball game. I felt hurt and angry at them. My grandmother tried to share with my uncle what I told her and his responce was, "thats all history, who cares". It made my grandmother tear up.
I now feel totally alone besides my grandmother on the excitement of discovering my grandfathers history. No one in the family cares which is making me bitter towards them all each passing moment. Everyone is in there own little world and wrapped up with modern problems of all kinds. They seem to forget that if it hadn't been for our forefathers during WW2 we probably would speaking German or Japanese now.
If my grandfather was alive today, I would have told him if I could go back in time, I would have been honoured to join him in the fight during the B.O.B I also have a new found honour for the living veterans and deceased of that dreadful time. God bless each one of you.
When I was about 17yrs of age, my grandfather and I were on our way to hunt for some salt-water clams along the west coast of Florida. As he was driving he started talking about his war experience. I never said anything but he must have felt I would be listening. Listened I did.
That was 20 years ago and I'm finding it difficult to remember if he mentioned specific names and areas he was at. He passed away on December 27, 1998 at age 73.
Something triggered recently to start on a massive research tandem of my grandfather. I have found out quite abit, in fact stuff my grandmother never knew (still living at age 78).
She too started to revive at the knowledge I was learning over my grandfather and has been very interested as to what I've shared.
On the other hand, my uncles, mother, step-father, brothers, and the younger generation of my family have no interest. I've tried to tell them things I've found out and they seem to swish what I share to the side. I tried to show a video I found online about the 2 106th's regiments surrendering and my stepfather literally walked away from it to continue to watch a T.V. show. My brother had no interest at all and kept watching his basketball game. I felt hurt and angry at them. My grandmother tried to share with my uncle what I told her and his responce was, "thats all history, who cares". It made my grandmother tear up.
I now feel totally alone besides my grandmother on the excitement of discovering my grandfathers history. No one in the family cares which is making me bitter towards them all each passing moment. Everyone is in there own little world and wrapped up with modern problems of all kinds. They seem to forget that if it hadn't been for our forefathers during WW2 we probably would speaking German or Japanese now.
If my grandfather was alive today, I would have told him if I could go back in time, I would have been honoured to join him in the fight during the B.O.B I also have a new found honour for the living veterans and deceased of that dreadful time. God bless each one of you.