On the 11th hour of the 11th month every year I go through an extremely emotional phase of my life.
It is a time of reflection, gratitude and more importantly remembrance for those friends, comrades and family; of my military brethren, who’s life was shortened for the greater good of everyone in the world they left behind.
Today this major event in my year already feels tougher than ever before. In a year where the world appears to be spiralling into self destruction I deeply hope that the passing of those millions I didn’t know, and those few I knew and loved so dearly, wasn’t in vain.
So to all those who share my sorrow and grief, especially those in my family WE WILL REMEMBER THEM!