Yup.Anyone else feel guilty when people come up to you, knowing there are 18 year olds getting shot at and IED'd? That is what I think of whenever someone "thanks me."
Especially after the IA makes you realize just how far removed you've been. Kind of like the first time you see a game from field level after growing up only being able to afford the cheap seats.
That used to bug me - getting praise from home while reading EOD post-blast reports in a cubicle on an airbase with a BK, a DQ, and two Greenbeans.
But then, someone in the Air Force would bitch about how rough it was, and that would provide some distraction from the whole idea.