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Joe Murphy and Ron Albertson were part of a recon squad when they left for their second tour in Afghanistan. Joe was close to all his squad members but he had forged a particularly close relationship with Ron after the man had lost his wife and 2 year old son in a traffic accident while on his first tour. Ron was devastated. He seemed to walk around in a daze as they arranged his transport home. His son Ron Jr. was his world. His family was what kept him going in the roughest times and now they were gone. It pulled at Joe’s heart to see this brute of a man, 6 foot 5 inches tall and a good 240 lean pounds of the toughest fighting man he knew, crying, sobbing like a baby uncontrollably. This was the man that no matter how fierce the fire fight would be heard saying, “I’m gonna kick me some Taliban ass”, and then went and did it. He was personally responsible for saving their asses quite a few times and afterwards would always say with a big grin on his face, “That’s what they pay me for gents”. If he said that once he’d said it a dozen times after turning back Taliban attacks in almost single handed displays of courage and determination. To see him like that just showed his deep love of everything he held dear, his family, his country and his fellow squad members. And now while serving his country, protecting his fellow squad members he had lost the ones dearest to him. The whole squad felt his pain and tears formed in all of their eyes as they cried with him. Knowing this man ...

... had saved all their lives more than once so that they could return to their own families had them all distressed that they could do nothing to ease his pain. He left almost immediately on a transport plane to fly home in order to arrange their funeral arrangements as neither he nor his wife had family. Joe had asked his wife Doria to look in on him while on skype with her the next day. The whole base was alive with the news. Ron’s wife was one of those women that seemed always happy, smiling and bubbling enthusiasm for life. Everyone that knew her loved her. She had met Ron and his family before at base functions like family day and other times such as when they would have barbecues for his squad members. The members of his squad were a pretty close knit group as they depended on each other so much on their missions. He was afraid Ron might even take his own life. Without his family all he had was his service friends. Doria was waiting at Ron’s door when he arrived home and began immediately consoling him. She stayed at his side and helped Ron with the funeral and pretty much everything that needed to be done. He would never have eaten if not for Dorians insistence and the squad wives bringing him food. Doria kept her husband informed of everything that happened and especially Ron’s mental state. She also badgered Ron until he would talk through Skype with his fellow squad members, the only family he had left. She spent so much time with him that people began to talk. After ...