I was in the second-grade when Daddy began having some serious issues, like screaming at night, and speaking in some kind of code-talk. Obviously, not getting any sleep. Around the neighborhood, Daddy was described as being shell-shocked, but he wasn't alone! Other veterans, like my father, were suffering, too.

And, unfortunately, they suffered even more, when they began taking prescribed medication. Or, quite frankly, become guinea pigs for the pharma companies.