Like the dad who stands when the anthem plays, even with his bad knee. Like the mom who folds the flag right, because someone in her family never made it home. Like the old man who picks up trash at the war memorial every Saturday, and never asks for thanks. This country is held up not just by soldiers—but by citizens who remember what others fought for. Patriotism isn’t loud. It’s steady. It’s in the habits that never die. You don’t always see it—but it’s always there. #Military #AmericanPride #Patriotism