I'll never forget my fellow Vietnam veterans, the ones who came home and the ones who never came home.
I served in Da-nang Vietnam and Korea in 1968-1970.
When I entered Vietnam I found my self drowning in jet fuel I crawl out of it I couldn't see someone  grab me and took me to the medics they put banages around my head and covered my eyes they told me we will take the baneages off in two or three weeks you may be blind for life, my worst fear was that my wife would hear about me being blind a she will leave me, who wants to be married to a blind person, my fears came true, my story tells more I was blind for about three weeks. This happened in 1968 I was 19 years old.    
Every time I see a baby smile at me , I think  about  all of the changes I went throught  and the things I loss by serving  my country in Vietnam, it was worth it all knowing that this baby was born FREE!
Most of the Vietnam vets fathers served in world war-11 which I believe alot of people seem to forget my father served at the age of 17 in 1941.

I always wanted to become a writer as long as I can remember,  but with work and family I never  seem to have the time. My vision was to write about my  childhood and some of the characters I knew growing up in a very strange but a colorful place known as "Jingletown",  in the early 1950's.   Some of my characters from my childhood memories are the Stepper, the Kicker, the Carver, the Blindman, and the White Witch, to name a few.   I put some of the characters I knew in my Family script called " Jingletown".  Jingletown won 2nd place in the International Family Film Festival at Raleigh Studio's located in Hollywood Ca.  We had a great time me and my wife Pamela.
I also wrote a comedy script called " Popcorn and Taco".
And a action thriller called " Time out" also Stan Scott is writing a script of my book " Take good care of my baby" which information is below just scroll down.
I give my Lord and my  God all the glory for saving me when I thought life was all over for me, when I returned from Vietnam in 1970.Without him none of this would have happened. 
Dale Trujillo 

                       "What to Do When Life Hands You a Heartbreak"
A as Vietnam veteran, author Dale Trujillo has the unique experience of knowing 
what it's like to be abandoned and mistreated after a tour of duty. A transparent
revisiting of the trials and tribulations of his life. The book is a collection of the author's most poignant memories from his tear-laden childhood, to falling in love,
to the many trails and changes that took place upon his unwelcome return from Vietnam.   


  
Xulon press is the  world’s largest Christian publisher, with more than 2,700 titles
published to  date. Retailers may order Take
Good Care of My Baby through Ingram Book Company and/or Spring
Arbor Book  Distributors.to order noval by phone
1-866-909-2665


  

I entered a script writing contest in Hollywood and prasie God I won 2nd place out of the whole world with my Family Film " JINGLETOWN'.
I was able to bring some of my childhood characters to life in my script.
 Jingletown is still called that today, I have alot of memories growing up their in the 1950's and all the people I meet.
my script is still for sale, so any producers out their just give me a call, once you catch the vision, you will know " Jingletown" will  be a "box office explosion". 

 This is me and my little sister Denise and her little dog Muchie, she was 5 years old here and I was about 13. I took care of her after she came down with a brain tumor and passed away at the age of 6 in 1963. I tell all in my book, and theirs not a day that goes by that I don't think of her.
It seem like my heart was taken away from me when she passed away. I watch her go from a normal little girl to almost nothing then they took her away and she pass away right after that, I blamed God and didn't understand  when my parents came to know "Jesus", really wanted nothing to do with this person"Jesus Christ" until I returned from Vietnam in 1970,I wanted to end my life at the age of 21, but "Jesus" stepped in and I found out that he is indeed alive and he is who he claims to be "God who came in the flesh and dwell among us". He healed my broken heart and took out the bitterness I had.  Yes I miss my sister , I remember her laughter and when she would chase her little dog all over the place and yes I still cry a little when I think about her, but I know I will see her again in heaven,
where my Lord and my God live.