Thursday, July 29

Happy Birthday To A Whore

The food whore that is. Today is all about birthday wishes!


Happy birthday to a special friend.
All my love to you this precious day!
Part of me knows just what I should say;
Part perhaps some deeper word would send.
You're the strand on which I silent write
Before my dreams are swept far out to sea.
In you there's room to canter and run free,
Restoring my lost sense of space and light.
To me you are a place where I can stay,
Hanging out to watch the rush of time,
Drawing in the sand a lazy line
Along which I can go my own sweet way.
You are my sun and shade, my bread and wine.



If you have never treated yourself to her blog I strongly recommend you stop by. No one writes about food or people the way she does! Diary Of A Food Whore!

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Sunday, July 25

Christmas

This year is going to be a very nice Christmas. My parents, Rob’s mother, and his grandmother will be here! The girls and I are so excited!!!

This will be the first time ever all the grandparents will be in one house on Christmas Eve and Christmas Morning!

I called my mil today to see how her week went. We talked a bit about family stuff then we talked about the holidays. I had mentioned a last week I would love for them to be here with my mom and dad. She said she had decided to come!!

She made me call my parents and make sure it was ok…and they said Hell yes!

Now we just need Rob home and it would be perfect!!!

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Saturday, July 24

Good News

Cameron is doing better and his father is home for 2 weeks R & R. Seems they arranged his R & R to coincide with his emergency leave.

2 thumbs up for his command!!!

I hope you will continue to keep him in your prayers.

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We Did It.

Well it is finally over, our HI YA (Tea Kwon Do) testing. It took a week thank you very much, and yes many areas of my body reminded me I was not 20 something any more.

This was our tip testing. The girls received their red tips and I received my blue tip. It is a good feeling to know I did it. I’m also very proud of the girls. They are required to know so much more then me. Next test for them will be red belt.

I have a very hard time with the 360 round house it’s a coordination thing and unfortunately for me a requirement for my blue belt. So next time will be another blue tip. That’s ok. I am still proud of what I have achieved. Someday I will master that 360!!

Ok here are pictures. I usually only post pictures of the girls but I promised some folks I would post some of me too.

Let that be a warning to you all…be careful what you ask for!!!


Alyssa receiving her red tip!!
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Lindsey receiving red tip
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Me receiving my blue tip
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Because they said I had to post more then one...

Me beating up the bag! It was tuff it up some fight!
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Wednesday, July 21

Another Baby Cameron Update

There is good news he was able to poop. So they didn’t have to do any surgery yesterday. The let him go home and his mother is keeping a close eye on him.

I never asked anyone to pray for poop before but this little guy needs to keep going or it could be very bad for him.

Please continue to keep him in your prayers.

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Not In The Mood

Today I am just in a “Not in the mood for any shit” mood. Yesterday it seemed that just about every person I talked to had a smart-ass comment to make when I would say something. From my girls to any adults I came in contact with.

Now the girls I set straight right away. I just don’t put up with that. I had one adult who made a comment about one of my girls that I thought was way out of line and I just jumped on it. It was before HI YA class and she ended up being my partner…so yeah I hit very hard. My instructor said “ Your hitting hard today!” REALLY??

Class also ticked me off…our instructor had told us Saturday that Tuesday come prepared to spar and do forms to finish testing. Well he decided to do more training instead. I hate that. In the mood I was in I would have skipped class had I known we were not finishing testing. I hate being told one thing and then do something totally different.

Anyway,

I think I went to bed in a rotten mood and it just festered. The bad thing is it takes me a long time to calm down when I get this way. Yesterday I stood my ground but I kept reminding my self that being nasty wouldn’t get me anywhere.

Today screw nasty I may just smack the tar out of you and be done with you.

Yup I’m in that kind of mood.

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Tuesday, July 20

More Prayers for Baby Cameron

This is a quote from his mother this morning.

"He's so constipated it hurts me to see him. He pushes and pushes, turns red in the face, and then just shrieks. It's awful. I just put a call into the team of surgeons that he saw over the weekend. One of the Dr.'s called back and said he's going to consult with the rest of the team but they are more than likely going to want us back in the hospital by noon today for surgery this afternoon. They don't know why the bowel isn't working on it's own and even though there's no lump they think his intestine could be stuck again. It's to the point where something VERY serious could be going on. Yes, we may risk a testicle by operating now, but it could also save his life. I'll take that risk."


She still has no word as to were her husband is other then they have put him on a plane back to the U.S. I am sure he will be in contact with her as soon as he can.

This is their first child and she has had to go through her pregnancy alone and now this. No matter how strong a person is there is always a limit.

Deployment is never easy, add to it having your first a child alone, and then add to that your first and only child getting sick...I don't know how she is doing it.

I have been an Army wife for almost 17 years and I find her strength truly amazing!

Please keep this family in your prayers

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Sunday, July 18

Update On Cameron

Your prayers are working. Cameron has improved a great deal and they are hoping he will be home soon.  Seems while on his way to the OR they found a way to help him with out emergency  surgery.
 
He will have to go back in a few weeks for surgery but they are giving him time to get stronger.  He father has been placed on a plane home and they are hoping he will be there with in the week.
 
Please continue to keep him in your prayers.

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Just for Cameron

This post is just for Cameron.  He is a little over a month old and has been admitted into the NICU. His intestines have herniated through his abdominal muscle wall. The surgeon was able to push them back through the hole but they are not certain of the damage. They are waiting to do surgery to close the hole until they know what all is operational. Cameron is still in the NICU and not in very good shape.
 
His father has been contacted by the Red Cross to come home. He still has not seen his son because he is serving in Iraq. It breaks my heart that this little boy is in so sick and it is hard to think the first time his father will hold or see him is because he is sick.  This is not the family reunion any parents wants.

 If you read this blog please stop and say a prayer for Cameron and his family.

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Friday, July 16

Soldier Show

The girls and I went to the Soldier Show Wednesday and as always it was amazing. This was the first time we went to the afternoon show with the AIT students. I think I will try to go every year at that time. The students added so much energy to the show it made you want to participate.

For those who read my blog and have not heard of the Soldier Show , it is a show put on by active duty soldiers to entertain soldiers, families and communities. Every year they have theme that they that is presented in musical form to their audience. I have never been to a show and been disappointed. This group of soldiers talents will astonish you.
Soldier Show 2004
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If you have the oppurntuity to see the show don’t pass it up. Here is their schedule.



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Sunday, July 11

Love, Marriage and Divorce Military Style ( Part Two)

Over the years we have known so many military couples that just didn’t make it. Some were married for over 20 years and still their marriage didn’t survive. It is a very tricky business. I have seen studies that say half of all military marries will end on divorce.

While on recruiting 75% of the families in our station did in fact divorce. I have to say that when someone you think has as strong a marriage as you inform you they are getting a divorce. It can send a twinge of fear in your heart. Not to mention the packet they give you when you in-process while on recruiting. To sum it up…” If you have martial problems before entering into this assignment, find a good divorce lawyer!” The packet alone had Rob and I looking at each other with the “OH SHIT” looks on our faces.

Marriage and the military are difficult and you must be willing to work on it sometimes each one working on alone. How you might ask. Well that is a good question. But each person or family has to answers one that on their own. There is no one way that works best for every one.

While on recruiting duty we decided to live a life as if we were separated when he was working. I cannot ever describe the stress that a military recruiter lives under. Most days we never saw each other unless it was in the middle of the night. I made ALL decision about our home, finances and the children. I would leave him notes and messages and he would leave me notes and messages. And on very good days we actually talked to each other (a skill we would find later we had lost). These days were few and far between. It was a very strange way to live. But it worked for us.

After recruiting we did have a breakdown of sorts. Actually sitting down talking to each other about things in our life was a skill we had to relearn. I was use to making ALL the major decisions for our family and when he was done recruiting and felt he could do this …well I had a hard time letting him.

I felt resentment that now he was stepping into an area that for 3 years, 2 moths and 10 days was my AO. (For you non-acronym speakers that is Area of Operation). He resented the fact that I couldn’t just let him take the place he should have in our family. It was very difficult. But with love and sheer desire to remain a family we made it. Now once again he is gone and it will be a skill we must learn all over again. There are times I wonder how many times we can re-learn this skill before it is totally gone. I’m thinking at least once more.

Yesterday I found out a friends of ours, who is on a hardship tour( he is in Korea) have decided to divorce. Actually he has decided he no longer wants a family and she is in pieces. The fear in her voice and eyes when she told me this was unbelievable.

Think about it. They have been married for 16 years. She has moved with him and her main job has been resetting up the house and taking care of their 3 children.

Now she is being told she has 30 days after the divorce is final to move and to find a place to live (they live in military housing) get job and get the children in school.

Remember the in part one I said ” I have enjoyed the opportunities being and Army wife has offered me. But I also recognize what it has cost me.”

Let me explain what I meant by cost. I have had to quit a job every time we have moved. So I don’t have a great job history. I have great references but I don’t have a history of longevity at any job. I rarely will offer the information that my husbands in the military because when I do I often don’t get the job. I practice don’t ask, don’t tell on this one.

Honestly, would you hire someone you know will be moving in a few years or would you hire someone you knew was stable and going to be in the area permanently?

My friend is a great deal like me. We have both started and stopped going to college. It was too much for me to take care of the girls, house, work, go to school, and when necessary move. I couldn’t do it and she has told me she also couldn’t do it.

Now she has no college education, a work history of short-term jobs, a husband in another country who has decided he no longer wishes to be married and 3 children to think of. Imagine trying to talk to the man you love who has told you he no longer wishes to be married who lives a few thousand miles away.

Getting straight answers is never easy in the military, let them find out your spouse wants to file for divorce and it gets harder. It can make you feel so alone. And other spouses may run and hide. Lets face it that is one of the biggest fears we have. Who wants to witness your biggest fear being played out in your friend? No one.

I will tell you this…we have not left her alone. We being the military spouses here. I am not going to tell you it isn’t hard to watch. Because believe me it is. I think every moment how blessed I am this is not me.

Of course I called Rob to tell him and see what he could offer me to help her. He knows me very, very well and said “ Gail, remember this is not us this is them. Don’t lay awake at night now wondering if we are next. Help her but don’t get in the middle. And yes I still love you and the girls and I am going to come home.”

If you wouldn’t mind adding them both to your prayers I would be grateful. He seems lost and confused and she is devastated.

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Love, Marriage, and Divorce Military Style. (Part One)

Rob and I have been married 17 years in September. Before marrying we dated and including that time (and Rob always includes that time) we have been together for 26 years. We grew up together from hormonal teens, to young adults, onto mature adults, and then parenthood.

We have taken many, many steps together. Always first as friends, I think that is very important. I can relate to Rob as a friend not only his wife. I have to admit we are slow movers. We didn’t marry till were 23.

What too so long? In one word Me, let me explain. I grew up in the military and I did not want to be a military spouse. I wanted roots, same old place same old faces with Rob coming home every night at the same time. I wanted what I didn’t have as a child.

My father spent 23 years serving his country including a tour in Vietnam. I know first hand the price of being a military brat. Not understanding why daddy can’t be at your games, school functions, or at home with you. It’s a very hard life to understand as a child. Hell I’m an adult and some days I still don’t understand it. I didn’t want that for our family. Ultimately though you love who you love.

Rob did get out of the Army after serving his first 4 years came home and tried to live the life I wanted. We set a date for our wedding and found a place to live. I was on cloud nine, I had Rob home and we were starting the life I dreamed of as a child.

Rob on the other hand was miserable, he hated his job and he missed being a soldier. He was doing all this because he loved me and wanted us to have a live together. He had always wanted it to be US. The joke then was “ Us as in you and me, and USS in US Soldier.”

On day in March he came home and told me that no matter how much he loved me, he had to go back in the Army. He said he was meant to be a soldier and that he felt that was were he belonged at this time in his life. But that he truly hoped I would see that I was also suppose to be a part of his life. As you guessed I did see how much he needed to go back and I did marry him.

I do LOVE my soldier and I am so very proud of him. I would do anything for him and I would never do anything to dishonor him. I always try to conduct myself as his wife. I do hate this time in our lives when he is gone and I am so lonely with out him. Or the times when he is home but still gone. I hate that he doesn’t belong solely to the girls and me. I was never very good at sharing,

I know he misses us and loves us. And I know with all my heart he also would never do anything to dishonor me. It’s a mutual respect any two people who share a life together have. Or should have. I also understand that he is who he is and I love him for who he is not what he does.

Do I like being an Army wife? Let me say this. I have enjoyed the opportunities being and Army wife has offered me. But I also recognize what it has cost me. I don’t hate it but I also don’t love it.

I am however always proud to tell anyone that I am in fact an Army wife!

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Saturday, July 10

Just Talkin

I like to read blogs at night when things are quite here. I only have a handful that I visit. Just Talkin is one of them.

I was catching up on my reading there and read this entry of July 8th, The Cost of Freedom . If you have a moment I hope you read it. It touched my heart that he takes the time to remind others what the price is for freedom.

Steve you and your family are in my prayers nightly. Thank you for remembering us and those we love and miss so dearly.

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Things Are Different

I had a great birthday. To be completely honest I can’t recall another birthday that was so wonderful. Usually, they just come with the usual calls from family and gifts from Rob and the girls and I love that.

But this year was different, different because yes it was my 40th but also because I decided I had enough tears and that it was worth celebrating. Rob has been gone 6 months this month. It has been in all honesty the worst six months of my life.

I watch as the girls cry because they miss daddy and I when I talk to my MIL (who now knows he won’t be home for a very long time) I hear the fear in her voice. I do everything I can to assure her and the girls that he is safe and will remain safe. But in my heart I have been so afraid.

I lie awake nights and think” What if he doesn’t come home? How will I go on? How will I help the girls go on?” I don’t worry about the money aspect of it though I guess I should. I have always been the one who worries about the emotional part of our life.

I don’t want to raise the girls to fear what may happen. I want to teach them to celebrate life as it happens, so I decided that I was going to celebrate my birthday this year with a grand party.

I invited everyone I knew that was female (It was an all girl party) and asked them to join me in the celebration. I asked they bring NO gifts just a dish and any female person they wanted no limit on age to join us.

I wanted the girls to see that life goes on and it is ok to find happiness even in stressful times like this. One of my oldest friends Karla (aka Kasey) whom I have known for 26 years came to join us in the celebration.

It was very fitting that she was here with my nephew (Her son and the only boy allowed). She and I have gone through some very hard times together. I lived with her the last time we fought a war in the gulf and Rob was gone 2 years. I would not have made it then with out her love and support.

It’s just so very different this time.It was just me then and things now in retrospect seemed so much easier. With the girls it seems so much harder. Not only do I have to deal with my emotions and fears but the girls as well. But then again being a parent is never an easy job right?

I feel different today, not older or wiser (though I will take the wiser if it happens HA, HA) just different. I feel stronger emotionally, I feel that I could handle the next 15 or so months we have ahead of us.

I found out I wasn’t alone, that I have a great deal of support from many, many wonderful friends, not just old friends but from new friends also, and it makes ALL the difference.

They give me the strength to do the things I have to. Thank you all very much, you make all the difference in my life.

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Thursday, July 8

40 Already!!

Today is my 40th birthday!! It feels great! I feel great!!!

I don't feel 40 of course I have no idea what 40 is suppose to feel like.

Kasey is here helping me celebrate. We have been friends for 26 years and it is wonderful to have her here. Makes it feel complete some how. There are a few others I wish were able to come but I know they will be celebrating with me in their hearts.

Tonight I have 30 ladies coming. It’s a girl’s only party since Rob isn’t here and it would feel funny having all these other men here with out him.

I’M a tad worried HA HA, you know when women get together to party it gets very interesting!!! I did tell them no strippers or anything like that. I like to have a good clean party…nothing giggling in my face!!!

I promise pictures tomorrow and an update of how the party went.

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