This photo from the front page of the New York Times last
week hit me hard. It’s a photo of Marina
and Greg Buckley, Sr., clutching the memorial flags for the son Gregory, the
1,990th American to be killed in the war in Afghanistan. He was just days past his 21rst birthday.
I recently finished the newly-released book by Pat Tillman’swidow Marie – The Letter: My Journey through Love, Loss, and Life. You may remember Pat Tillman – the young
professional football player who left behind a multi-million dollar NFL
contract to join the Army Rangers. Pat
and Marie met as children and were high school sweethearts, marrying just
before Pat enlisted. The Letter is the
unfolding story of their relationship, which ended with Pat’s death in
Afghanistan in 2004 at the age of 27.
Marie, reserved and soft-hearted, describes the intense and
slow process of coming back from such devastating loss. Through the years of grief she took solace
from the many stories of others who had faced the unthinkable; she hoped her
own story might give courage to other widows, and to anyone facing profound
tragedy.
Pat Tillman’s story is incredibly compelling. After Marie’s book sparked my interest, I was
curious to learn more – partly because his family of non-conformist, irreverent,
macho brothers were so interesting to read about. And partly because the circumstances of Pat’s
death by so-called “friendly fire” were so disturbing.

Marie Tillman says in her book that "grief is messy; grief is complicated; grief is in many ways unending." At this time, when the war in Afghanistan is largely absent from the front pages,
stories like these remind us of its tragic reality…
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