Joy S. Barefoot
Recently, I was reviewing some old articles I had written as far back as Vietnam. My baby brother was part of a crew flying in and out of Vietnam on a C-130, delivering Agent Orange and returning with bodies in bags.
His legacy was severe post-traumatic stress disorder and pain that will not go away from daily contact with Agent Orange as he battles almost daily with death trying to beat down his door.
Barefoot is a long ago retired teacher, novice writer, poet and a lazy artist.