This generation of Sand Mountain women saw their menfolk leave them for war on the other side of the world. Not fully understanding why their men had to go, they accepted that they must go, or they must do their part in the war effort at home. The experiences of these women's ancestors were small comfort as they waved what they feared would be their last good-byes to their men. They stood on the outskirts of World War II and could not know what the endless days and nights would bring. They could only feel the foreboding pain and expectation of the unknown. The women whose stories are told herein are veterans in their own right. We honor them and countless other women who paid the ultimate price: losing a loved one or having one return maimed in body and spirit. We rejoice with those whose men returned safely. We offer gratitude to those whose men served here at home. We extend our appreciation to all Sand Mountain women who served the long, difficult vigil of waiting at home throughout World War II.