This Article was written by Aaron Orr, Watchtan’s part-time contributer.
Christmas day kind of came and went here in Iraq. At least for me.
I did get the day off, which was really nice, though it just wasn’t really Christmas.
Every Christmas for as long as I can recall, with the exception of the one I spent in Kuwait (2001) and this one, I have gone to church, or been involved in the Candlelight Service at JBU.
There was no window shopping in New York City like I remember doing with my family nearly every year growing up. There were no get-togethers with friends, no carollers, no snow nor the silence that comes with it.
Maybe that’s why it didn’t feel like Christmas. I sat in a tent and watched water seep under the sides from the 24 hours of rain we were in the midst of. I didn’t sit on a couch in my parents’ warm, cozy living room and watch “A Christmas Story,” or “It’s a Wonderful Life,” or any of the myriad classics that help make it feel like Christmas.
I took …
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