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Veterans’ Program

about the veterans’ program 

At Morgan’s Place, we believe in creating a space where healing happens through community, nature, and shared experiences. With the launch of our new Veterans Program, we're expanding that mission. 

 

In memory of Wayne Monroe and Tristen Andersen, we are proud to offer Veterans and their families a welcoming place to reconnect, reflect, build new memories, share a meal, and exchange stories that support healing and connection. 

 

The program runs on the third Thursday of each month from June through October. Each gathering includes a free meal for Veterans, optional camping, guest speakers, games, live music, fishing, and other activities that encourage community and connection.

Wayne’s Story

Living with PTSD: Wayne and Sharon’s Story

 

In 1949, on a rural Illinois farm, a nine-year-old boy took a break from baling hay to talk to an eight-year-old girl who was visiting her grandparents. Little did they know this conversation would lead to a lifelong friendship and eventually a marriage that spanned 57 years. It’s the classic story of a country boy, Wayne, and a “city girl,” Sharon, who formed an unbreakable bond.

“Whenever I visited my grandparents, Wayne and I would get together and play the way kids do,” recalls Sharon with fondness. “Even as teenagers, when he moved to town and we attended the same school, we were just great friends. Whenever he had ‘girl trouble,’ he would come to me for advice.”

It wasn’t until they were seniors in high school that their friendship blossomed into something more. They got married in December of 1968, but just as they began to build a life together, fate intervened – Wayne was drafted and soon on his way to Vietnam. Just 30 days after they took their vows, Sharon was having a three-minute phone conversation with her husband who was now a world away.

“It’s not like today, where loved ones in the service can talk and Skype often,” said Sharon. “Back then, there was almost no communication. We had to write letters that took weeks or even months to get delivered. I barely spoke to Wayne for two years.”

While serving in the Army’s 9th Infantry, Wayne patrolled the Mekong River with the infamous Navy River Rats, fought in Dong Tam, and then was part of some of the heaviest fighting in and around Saigon. When he returned home in March 1970, he was a different man.

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“Wayne used to say that there were two things you could get as much of as you wanted during the war – drugs and booze,” remembers Sharon with a heavy sigh. “So when he came home, it was no surprise that he did a lot of drinking. And when he drank, he would talk about the terrible things he witnessed and cry.”

Despite the trauma, Wayne and Sharon worked hard to create a good marriage and build a beautiful family together. They had three children – John, Amanda and Timothy – who are the lights of Sharon’s life. The road may have been rocky, but it led to a good life.

A Different Time

Today, PTSD is widely recognized as a serious medical condition and treatment is readily available. However, when Wayne returned from Vietnam, the term PTSD did not exist. In fact, it did not become a mental health diagnosis until 1980, and even then, treatment was scarce. In addition to the lack of help they received, Vietnam veterans returned home to scorn and hostility because the war they fought in had become unpopular.

Although these men put their lives on the line for their country, there was no welcome home parade for Vietnam vets. It was considered an “unwinnable” or “lost war,” that left the country divided. The Vietnam war claimed the lives of more than 58,000 American service members and wounded more than 150,000, and the men and women who served survived unspeakable horrors, and yet, they were not met with fanfare when they returned home. This added its own form of trauma.

Shell shock, battle fatigue, and Post Vietnam Syndrome were all names given to the symptoms of PTSD before it became an official diagnosis. While it’s now estimated that about 31% of combat veterans who came home from Vietnam have suffered or continue to suffer from some type of PTSD, it wasn’t talked about back then. There was a stigma associated with any type of mental health issue. In fact, it was common for doctors to tell veterans that there was “nothing wrong with them.” To make matters worse, a study found that approximately 1 in 10 veterans who served in Vietnam (more than 283,000 people) experienced PTSD symptoms four decades after the war ended.

For years, Wayne suffered from nightmares, ringing in his ears (tinnitus), and severe anxiety without treatment. It wasn’t until he was nearly 65 years old that his doctors began prescribing anti-anxiety medications and recommending therapy, which helped, but did not provide complete relief.

“He would have these bouts of anxiety and depression when he just couldn’t function,” said Sharon, her voice choked with tears. “There was one time he spent two months on the couch. He wouldn’t eat or talk. He would just stare off in space. It was heartbreaking.”

Thankfully, Wayne did have an army buddy and close friend who served as a sounding board for many years. Talking to his friend, Jim, was a lifeline for both men. With post-war PTSD, there are often feelings of isolation, survivor’s guilt, and self-blame, which can only be fully understood by someone who has shared those experiences.

In Remembrance

Sadly, Wayne passed away due to a heart condition in 2024. He was only 74 years old. Sharon believes that all the years of struggling with PTSD contributed to his death. While he was working and busy, he seemed to be able to keep the demons at bay, but after he retired, the bouts of anxiety occurred more often.

While Sharon and their children miss Wayne dearly, they remain a close-knit clan. Sharon sees her grown children often and has nine grandchildren and one-and-a-half great grandchildren (there is one on the way!) to keep her busy. Wayne’s memory lives on in this growing family.

The men and women that came home from Vietnam may not have received the hero’s welcome they deserved, but there is now a Vietnam Veterans Memorial Fund, as well as a Vietnam War Commemoration Day which falls on March 29, to help us honor and remember those that served. Of course, to the families of Vietnam veterans, including Wayne’s, they will be remembered as heroes with love and gratitude.

After living for so many years with someone who suffered from PTSD, Sharon has some advice for others: “First, don’t be afraid to get help and talk about the trauma. Second, don’t take everything a person suffering from PTSD might say personally. They can lash out and say hurtful things, but it’s the trauma talking. And finally, I would say just keep loving and supporting that person as much as you can.”

Tristen’s Story

A Painful Separation

Tristen served in the Marines for four years, which proved to be difficult for all of us. At first, he communicated regularly; we received letters, text messages and calls. But as time went on, the communication tapered off, and he told my other children that he no longer needed us. I was crushed! In his words, he felt his time of being our child was over. Though I expressed to him over and over again that family does not have an expiration date, I began to suspect that Tristen did not have a grasp on what family really meant. He was also missing his mom, and shared that he never felt like he truly belonged. Honestly, that was something we never understood.

As his time in the Marines came to an end, he came home. I was so happy to have him back and was hoping we could regain our close relationship. But he was a different person when he returned to us. He spent more and more time in his room playing video games and had to be encouraged to go to school or get a job. We stressed the importance of having a plan, and eventually he found a job.

Then God blessed him with a son, which in my mind, meant it was time to grow up and take responsibility. Tristen seemed to agree. He found another job and a place to live with his new family. It was just down the street from us, so every Wednesday I would visit in the hopes of rebuilding our relationship. Thankfully, he was still attending family events, now with his partner and son. But as time went on, he began to lose himself again in video games, isolating himself from people and avoiding reality.

The Disappearance

On May 31st after a camping trip with his dad and brothers in Tennessee, Tristen “disappeared.” He packed up his clothes and guns and left home. As a family, we all tried to reach out to him. Eventually we tracked him by phone to Montana, though none of us understood why he chose that particular place. Weeks went by with no communication, no matter how many times we all called and texted him. There was a brief glimmer of hope when I received a text on July 6th, saying "Happy 4th of July." Immediately, I tried to call him, but he did not answer. Weeks continued to pass with no communication, and though we searched the internet and found bits of information, it was never enough to find Tristen. My anxiety continued to grow.

Then on August 9, at 12:30 am there was a knock on the door – a knock that I still hear nightly. My husband answered the door, and I heard him begin to cry. I jumped from the bed to hear something a mother never wants to hear "Tristen is gone. He killed himself." My first reaction was WHY?? We just held each other sobbing. I asked the Officer if he could tell Tristen's stepdad, as I just could not. Having to break the news to my three children who accepted him as their brother 15 years ago, along with the mother of his child and other siblings was one of the most difficult things I’ve ever had to do.

There are no words to describe how overwhelming it’s been since we received the news of Tristen’s death. Not a day goes by that I do not miss my son or face the heartache and challenges of consoling my children who lost a brother to suicide. My love runs deeper than the deepest ocean and my heart is broken in a million pieces.

Preventing Tragedy

Did you know that suicide is the second leading cause of death for those ages 25 to 34? Mental illness is still so misunderstood, but it’s very real, and the warning signs of suicide are often very hard to detect. Many people suffer in silence, like Tristen, who fought so hard to hold on. I did not know how much pain he was in – a pain that led him to believe that suicide was a better option than living another day. We continue to live each day with this new normal – a normal that we all struggle with daily.

If you or someone you love is experiencing mental health distress or you are worried about someone who may need support, please call or text 988 – Suicide and Crisis Lifeline or find more information at 988lifeline.org. Trained crisis counselors are available 24/7365. Calls are confidential and free.

The Silent Struggle of Mental Illness: Tristen’s Story

My son Tristen was not born into our family. He slipped quietly into our lives and stole our hearts. In the beginning, he was just a neighborhood kid who hung out at our house after school until my kids had to come in for the evening. Eventually he joined the “homework first club,” finding a spot at the table next to my kids to do his schoolwork. Once their homework was done, they would all head outside to play football or basketball, or go bike riding, fishing, or swimming. During the summer, Tristen would arrive at our house in the morning and spend the day with us. It was never questioned; he just became part of our family.

Once we realized that he was home alone when he was not with us, we helped him gain permission to stay at our house. He found his spot on the bunk and soon he was spending every night there. Before long, he began joining us on vacations to Santa Claus, Indiana, and attending family gatherings and events. When we took a family photo for the church directory, he was included. Tristen seemed to be thriving in this new environment until the death of his mother, Kandi Anderson. This chapter in his life was harder than he ever let us believe. In fact, looking back, I realize we were never fully aware of how much he struggled with the loss of his mom.

Making it Official

Although we already considered Tristen one of our children, we became his legal guardians and then his legally adoptive parents. With time and support, he became an active student who participated in wrestling and football. He was eager to join school events such as Spirit Week, dances, and pre-military training. Like many kids his age, he was obsessed with video games and could play for hours. I always felt that this was his escape from reality.

Though we encouraged Tristen to attend college, he always wanted to serve our country as a Marine. So, we supported him in that decision. We celebrated his graduation from high school with a party on Saturday, he graduated on Sunday and was off to Indianapolis on Monday to boot camp. Those were the longest six weeks for me! I sent him letters and weekly packages.

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Make A Donation To Sponsor A Veteran

Sponsor a veteran and their spouse to camp at Morgan's Place! Each camping experience includes an RV site (or an RV rental, if needed) with electric and water hookups, as well as opportunities for fishing, hiking, blacksmithing, potluck dinners, and time to connect with other veterans and their families.

Your donation helps us offer free monthly gatherings designed to support those who have served. Every contribution directly funds this program and others that bring hope and healing to individuals navigating life after trauma.

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Monthly Dinners

Join us for a free dinner on the third Thursday of the month from June to October, and share a meal with other veterans and their families. You do not need to camp to join us. 

Dinners start at 6:30 pm. 

The menu varies each month.

upcoming dates

  • June 19

  • July 17

  • August 21

  • September 18

  • October 16

location

Morgan's Place

5438 Millington Road

Millington, MI 48746 

 

Phone: (217) 549-2308

driving directions

From Downtown Millington:

  • Head east on Main Street.

  • Turn left onto Millington Road.

  • Continue for approximately 2 miles.

  • Morgan's Place will be on your right at 5438 Millington Road.

 

From I-75 (Coming from the South – Flint area):

  • Take Exit 136 for Birch Run Road.

  • Turn right (east) onto Birch Run Road and continue for about 10 miles.

  • Turn left onto Millington Road.

  • Drive approximately 2.5 miles.

  • Morgan's Place will be on your left at 5438 Millington Road.

 

From I-75 (Coming from the North – Saginaw area):

  • Take Exit 136 for M-54/Dort Highway.

  • Turn left (east) onto M-54 South/Dort Highway.

  • Continue for about 4 miles, then turn left onto E Lake Road.

  • Follow E Lake Road for 5 miles, then turn right onto Millington Road.

  • Drive about 1 mile. Morgan's Place will be on your right.

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