Why We Fight

By Cpl. Andrew Grenon of Windsor, Ont., one of three Canadian soldiers who died Wednesday.

I've often asked myself why we are here. Why my government
actually agreed to send troops to this God-forsaken place. There are no
natural resources. No oil, gold, or silver. Just people.

People
who have been at war for the last 40 plus years. People who want
nothing more than their children to be safe. People who will do
anything for money; even give their own life.

I look into the eyes of these people. I see hate, destruction and depression. I see love, warmth, kindness and appreciation.

Why
do we fight? For in this country, there are monsters. Monsters we could
easily fight on a different battlefield, at a different time. Monsters
that could easily take the fight to us.

Surrounding these mud
walls and huts is a country in turmoil. A country that is unable to
rebuild itself. A country that cannot guarantee a bright future for its
youth.

Why do we fight? Because, if we don't fight today, on
THIS battlefield, then our children will be forced to face these
monsters on our own battlefield.

I fight because I'm a soldier.

I fight because I'm ordered.

I fight, so my children won't have to.