Every year when Veteran’s Day comes around, I can’t help but think about my own family and the legacy of service that runs deep in our blood. For me, it’s more than just a day on the calendar—it’s personal.
My Family’s Legacy of Service
Both of my grandfathers served in combat during World War II. They didn’t talk much about what they went through, but their silence spoke volumes. My Granddaddy was a Purple Heart recipient, a quiet, humble man who carried his experiences with grace and strength. He never looked for praise or sympathy—he just lived his life with the kind of integrity that leaves a mark on everyone around him.
And then there was my maternal grandmother. She served, too, during a time when women weren’t always encouraged to take on military roles. But she did it anyway—with courage, determination, and a sense of purpose that made me proud long before I was old enough to truly understand what it meant.
Lessons Their Service Taught Me
Growing up with those examples shaped how I see the world. My grandparents taught me that service isn’t about recognition—it’s about sacrifice, honor, and heart. It’s about doing what’s right even when nobody’s watching. Their stories remind me that courage doesn’t always shout. Sometimes it’s quiet. Sometimes it’s found in showing up, doing your part, and carrying on even when it’s hard.
What Veteran’s Day Means to Me
Veteran’s Day isn’t just a day to say thank you—it’s a reminder to live in a way that honors those who’ve served. It’s a time to reflect on the freedoms we enjoy because of people who were willing to risk everything. To me, it’s about remembering the faces, the stories, and the hearts behind the uniforms.
To all the veterans who’ve served, and to the families who’ve stood beside them—thank you. Your courage, strength, and sacrifice don’t go unnoticed. You are remembered and appreciated, not just today, but every day.