Reflection Paper About The Year 1863

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Throughout the rest of 1862, I fought in many other battles. We lost some and we won some. I lost friends and I gained friends. I lost hope and I continued to do so. The longer I fought, the more worried I became about my future. I frequently asked myself if I would ever see my wife and children again, let alone asked myself if I would live another day. Everyday was scary, watching soldiers die and imagining what their families will be like once they receive the news. The year 1863 has been my worst yet, well so far. I suffered a minor injury to my leg at the Battle of Chancellorsville just a few months ago, but I had a quick recovery. In that case, I returned to fighting for the union. Everything seemed to be back to normal, but then I got
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