05/27/2026
Dear America,
I’m Ethan Davis.
I lost my legs serving this country. One blast changed my life forever.
Now I’m home. No parades. No cameras. Just a quiet house, a wheelchair, and memories of the men who never made it back.
That’s why I made this wreath.
Not to decorate. Not to impress anyone. But to remember.
Every star stands for sacrifice. Every stripe stands for the people who gave more than they ever planned to.
If you hang this wreath on your door, you’re not just hanging décor.
You’re honoring those who served. You’re remembering what freedom cost.
— Sgt. Ethan Davis (Ret.)
Lost his legs. Never lost what he stood for.