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<p>Believe Nothing You Hear, and Only Half of What You See — A memoir of Service, Shame and the Search for Truth Dad Gets Orders for Fulda, Germany In 1964, during the height of the Cold War, my father received deployment orders to Fulda, West Germany. The Berlin Wall had only recently gone up, and&hellip;</p>

<p>Believe Nothing You Hear, and Only Half of What You See&#8212;A Memoir of Service, Shame, and the Search for Truth Army Commissions Father a Cavalry Lieutenant Father Receives Orders for Fort Knox, Kentucky After graduating from Norwich University on December 18, 1958, the President of the United States commissioned my father into the United States&hellip;</p>

<p>Believe Nothing You Hear, and Only Half of What You See — A memoir of Service, Shame and the Search for Truth My Young Father Sent to Bordentown Military Institute My father was the youngest of four children. His three sisters — Lucille, Theresa, and Rosemarie — absolutely adored their little brother throughout their lives.&hellip;</p>

<p>Believe Nothing You Hear, and Only Half of What You See&#8212;A Memoir of Service, Shame, and the Search for Truth Both Grandfather&#8217;s Emegrated From Italy Both of my grandfathers came to America at the turn of the 20th century, part of the great wave of Italian immigrants who left their homeland in search of a&hellip;</p>

<p>BELIEVE NOTHING YOU HEAR, AND ONLY HALF OF WHAT YOU SEE — A Memoir of Service, Shame, and the Search for&nbsp;Truth This prologue introduces the emotional and philosophical foundation of this memoir. While many of the events it alludes to are revealed later, it offers a glimpse of the deeper truths that shaped my life’s journey. The&hellip;</p>