I had the opportunity to go to the DMZ (Demilitarized Zone) this week with a group of American soldiers and airmen. I’d been wanting to for a long time and the opportunity finally came. Yay for Saturday tours and a kid who finally turned 10 and is finally old enough to go! I’m still trying to wrap my brain around the experience. I had a heavy feeling in my stomach all day. It’s just a very sad thing what has happened and what is happening. I don’t think about war or a country divided on a daily basis, despite living a mere 40 kilometers from the demarcation line. I probably should.