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Modernize Military Recognition for Warfare Toxic Exposure Injuries, Diseases, and Death: The Medal Gap for Hidden Wounds

History of the Purple Heart:

Warfare has changed since President George Washington initiated the Badge of Military Merit on August 7, 1782, awarded for “any singularly meritorious action.” During World War I it was awarded to service members wounded or killed in action. In 1932 the Badge of Military Merit was revised by General Douglas MacArthur, Army Chief of Staff, in honor of President George Washington’s bicentennial birthday. The heart-shaped, gold-colored medal bears Washington’s image and coat of arms with a background of purple symbolizing courage and sacrifice. "FOR MILITARY MERIT" is inscribed on the back.

President Franklin D. Roosevelt expanded the Purple Heart to all military branches in 1942, including Marine Corps, Navy, and Coast Guard, and  posthumous awards for those killed in action on or before December 7, 1941, the Pearl Harbor attack. President Harry Truman later extended eligibility back to April 5, 1917.

The Military Order of the Purple Heart (MOPH) was created in 1932 to recognize combat-wounded veterans. In 1957, the Military Order of the Purple Heart Foundation (Purple Heart Foundation) was developed as a non-profit organization dedicated to funding services for our nation's veterans.

The Purple Heart is considered the award “no one wants.” Yet in modern warfare, many injuries go unrecognized because they are invisible — not appearing for years, yet causing disease, disability, and death. Military members harmed by chemical, biological, and toxic exposures deserve the same honor as those wounded or killed in direct combat.

My Husband's Story - Killed Inaction

My husband, Curtis V. Dulohery, was killed inaction by the Vietnam War. That's inaction, not in action. Drafted into the U.S. Army in 1965 after the Navy rejected him for flat feet, he served until 1967. He returned home with invisible wounds: PTSD, hypervigilance, and memories of chemicals that burned through boots and poisoned the air. He saw napalm scorch the jungle ahead and drip from the trees while Agent Orange covered everything and seeped into their boots.

When he came home, instead of a hero’s welcome, he was met with swearing, baby-killer taunts, anti-war signs, and being pelted with ripe tomatoes.

Curt became a firefighter and paramedic. I was a nurse. We had two sons, the oldest was 12 and the youngest had just turned 10. We had purchased a 32' travel trailer. He was paying off the house so I could stay home with the boys. It was 28 years after Vietnam when his first heart attack hit — the beginning of 19 years of illness: he had two heart attacks where they gave him less than a 50/50% chance of survival and the cardiac surgeons told me he would "NEVER LIVE FOR TWO YEARS" and to be prepared. He developed atrial fibrillation, a deep venous thrombus with emboli that clotted off his cardiac stents, and when they were removing the stent embolisms, he had a stroke (a cerebral vascular accident), and they told me he might not make it "off the table" and that if he did, he would never be the same. Before the military he had been tested at the University of Omaha, Nebraska, and was informed he had a genius IQ (intelligence quotient), and no, he was never the same and had to relearn how to do simple things. Aside from the mentation changes, he developed a Parkinson's tremor of his left side where he couldn't sleep because of the jerking, which was treated with a right-sided deep brain stimulator (DBS), and after a few years he developed a right-sided tremor where he was unable to hold a cup or feed himself and so the neurosurgeons inserted a left DBS that unforeseen pushed him right into Parkinson's Disease. Then he was diagnosed with prostate cancer requiring surgery and hormone therapy. And I was in the bathroom helping him get ready for the day when he had his final heart attack.

We lost the life we planned. We never took another vacation. He never worked again. I wasn't able to stop working. It changed him. It changed us. It changed our family.

You tell me — what do we owe our military, our veterans, and our military families?

Modernize the Military Awards System-For All of Us!

It's time to recognize toxic exposures are part of modern warfare. The injuries caused are just as real and as damaging as shrapnel or bullets. These initially "Hidden Wound" are causing injuries, diseases, and death, and our veterans and their families deserve to be recognized for their courage and their sacrifice.

Please join me. Sign this petition for the US President, US Government, and the Department of Veterans Affairs (VA) to take action, and let's close the Medal Gap for "Hidden Wounds" that are no longer hidden. 

https://www.change.org/p/modernize-military-recognition-for-warfare-toxic-exposure-injuries-diseases-and-death