becka
<font color=green>Proud Mommy of sweet Nathan and
- Joined
- Aug 17, 1999
I wonder what kind of a life that is for their kids. They have no stability. They've lived in I don't even know how many different places, changed schools repeatedly, and watched dad get deployed repeatedly.
Take it from this Army brat that we can turn out just fine. Sure my life was different from many others and we moved a lot but people in the civilian world move for their jobs as well. Honestly until I was probably 8-9 I didn't even realize that everyone didn't move every few years. Was I thrilled to move all the time? Heck no! In fact the move I made from Indiana to El Paso in the middle of my junior year in high school was extremely painful for me. I missed my friends badly and I really disliked my Dad and the Army for months.
Since we did not live close to other family we really relied on each other. We were a tight family and we built our own traditions for holidays and other events since we didn't always have to do what our extended family did. My sister and I never got along great but whenever we moved we were in the same situation together and that helped us get closer for a while. My family was all the stability I had and really looking back it was all I needed. Home was where my family was not some street address. I learned how to make friends and adapt to a number of situations. It was not always easy but in the end I think it made me a better person.
I got to travel and experience places and people that I would never have otherwise. Some of my favorite memories growing up were of living in Italy. Was it hard at times? Sure but I learned about others not like me, I learned the language, I learned the culture, I hiked Mt. Vesuvius, saw the Vactican, went to the beach on Ischia. I spent the day in Pompeii learning rather than just reading about it in a book. I wouldn't trade that for the world.
I always used to say that while my Dad joined the Army I was really in the Army as well. My whole family was. Being in the military is a committment for the entire family. While the military members are certainly very brave and deserve a lot of respect for doing their job and going off to war the families they leave behind are also due a great deal of respect. Being the spouse or child of a military member is a hard job. They don't need your pity but they do deserve your respect.