09/17/2026
Some moments in life are difficult to put into words. Watching my dad, Benjamin Ochs, return home from Veterans Honor Flight of Southern Illinois Mission 17 is one of those moments.
My Dad served our country in the United States National Guard, and this journey to Washington, D.C., was an opportunity for him to be honored for that service and to visit the memorials dedicated to the men and women who have sacrificed for our freedom.
But for our family, this trip was about so much more than a trip to Washington.
It was about a lifetime of memories.
I remember my Dad leaving for summer camps with the National Guard. I remember the excitement when he would come home and bring MREs with him. Somehow, as kids, we thought those meals were the best thing ever. Those little memories may seem simple, but they are memories that have stayed with us and remind us of the life of service that my Dad lived.
One story that says so much about the kind of person my Dad is happened right here in Southern Illinois. When a tornado went through Allendale, my Dad’s unit stopped to help. They didn’t stop because they were asked to. They stopped because that was simply the kind of people they were—people who saw others in need and stepped up to help.
That spirit of service has always been something I have admired about my dad.
Having my brother, Brad Ochs, accompany my Dad on the Honor Flight made the experience even more special for our family. There is something incredibly meaningful about a son walking alongside his father as he is honored for a lifetime of service.
And then came the homecoming.
Family, friends and community members gathered to welcome the veterans home. The applause, American flags, smiles and emotion that filled the room made it impossible not to feel the significance of the moment.
As I watched my Dad come home, I couldn’t help but think about all the years that have passed since those summer camps, those MREs at our kitchen table and the many times he quietly served others without expecting recognition.
This time, it was his turn to be recognized.
Dad, I hope you know how proud we are of you. Your service may have happened years ago, but the values you brought home from that service have continued to shape our family.
Thank you for serving our country. Thank you for teaching us what it means to help others. And thank you for being the kind of person who stops to help when someone needs it.
Welcome home, Dad.
And to every veteran who traveled on Veterans Honor Flight of Southern Illinois Mission 17—welcome home.
You deserved every cheer, every handshake, every hug and every American flag waiting for you.
Your service matters. Your sacrifice matters. And you will never be forgotten.
With love and gratitude,
Your daughter Amy