Alex Hay.

Well. I'd like to thank Alex. He's been my brothers friend since i was 3 and so hes somewhat like a brother. I mean thats how we introduce each other. Anywho, he went to afganistan a while ago and when he told me he was leaving i cried and cried and hugged him and all that, it was awful. When he came home i was so excited i didnt even know he was supposed to be bakc for another 2 weeks and when i walked in my house from school he was down stairs sitting on my bed watching tv, just like nothing had ever happened. So of course i freaked and he tried to act all non scalant but he was excited for sure. We went out to eat and spent probably the rest of the day together but all night i had been noticing something was different. He was really different. I dont know how to explain it but he deffinatly left Alex and came back idk what. Sadly he was called back into duty and the night he found out he went out partying and broke abunch of bottles on his own head and then tried to kill himself, i was so scared. I cant imagine what he went through over there. I can only assure you it was something he never wants to go back to. I do thank him though. Hes one of the bravest people i know and i love him to death. I also miss him, the him that he used to be.