Deployment thoughts, Uncategorized

Going on 6 months…

Well gang, we are just about at the half way point of my husband’s deployment.  Sadly, keeping up with a career, a home, 2 kids, a dog, and everything in between has left little time for blogging.  But, I’m still here!!!  If you’ve been reading here lately, I’ve discussed that I am keeping the faith for a career change in the future and that hasn’t changed.  Nothing has transpired as of yet, but the magnetic pull I feel every single day that there IS something more is so strong I find it’s tangible.

I HAVE started running a little again, just a couple 2 milers last week, but it’s something.  I’ve also started cooking again, which makes my heart just happy.  Moving forward I am going to try a new recipe that will challenge my skills-every week-and I’ll highlight what I made for you as well as critique how the dish turned out. I’m a huge collector of cookbooks and cooking magazines, so it’ll be fun to try out some new recipes!  I figure it’s a good challenge for me, and it will keep me accountable here in blog land.  More to follow on that…

With that, I think I’ll just give you a snap shot of my week in pictures which include my beautiful daughters, (S is starting 5th grade and had band camp last week, and J is going to be a JUNIOR…sigh) some of the dishes I cooked, and a couple of my work outs.

 

I am linking up with Holly @https://hohoruns.blogspot.com and Tricia @http://www.misssippipiddlin.com (Will WordPress EVER let us link anymore?) for the weekly wrap.  Please make sure to check them out!  ❤

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How was your week?  What is the longest distance you’ve ever been on your own with your kids (if you have them, dogs/cats count too!)?  Have you been cooking anything interesting lately?

Hope you are all doing well!  Cheers!

Michelle

 

Deployment thoughts

Have a little faith…

It’s been 20 weeks and 2 days since my hubby left. I am still brought back to our departure on days like today when it’s humid, dark, and stormy out. Sometimes in those dark times I struggle.  But sometimes those dark times test my faith to the 100th degree.  And that got me thinking…

I haven’t had a TON to blog about since he left. More so I haven’t had TIME to sit down and write thoughtful blogs.  But every now and then I am reminded about the power of prayer and faith so I just had to share a few thoughts.  Those of you that have been following this blog for a while know that I have been in the same profession for 25 years.  I work in a pathology lab, and it was job that was chosen for me by the Air Force.  While I have always enjoyed my profession, it is NOT my passion and I am NOT where I feel I am meant to be in life at this point in time.  What DOES keep me going at my job is my coworkers, but that is a whole new post filled with fun and laughter because this group is AHMAZING.  I digress…

Over the last several years I began to really pray.  PRAY.  And  then I pray some more that God would lead me on the right path and help me find a job I am more passionate about, and one that will provide a better life for my kids.

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And with those prayers, have come phone calls from recruiters, emails, and opportunities that while may have not yet been the RIGHT one, have been presented to me non-the-less. The last opportunity came to me a few months ago and I’ll admit, I was pretty excited about it. Just one day prior I had said some pretty desperate prayers, and the very next day I got a call from a recruiter. Several days later I interviewed, and although I felt I did a great job interviewing I realized that I had to trust my gut in regards to the negative vibe that I was feeling and decided to pass on the job.  I am very happy where I am despite bad pay and working weekends/holidays and I won’t trade that for negative surroundings. The opportunity gave me restored faith, and the will to keep praying.

So I’ve been praying continually, sometimes about my career situation and often times about other aspects of my life. I pray for my kids happiness, my patience (thank goodness for wine), my husband’s safety, my family’s well-being and honestly just to keep the faith.  Because I do believe whole heartedly I am destined for more in life than where I am at now, all while remembering that I am content with all that I have as well.

Yesterday I prayed out loud while driving home for work. I said the words, “I have faith.” I talked to God in detail, and told Him I would trust His plan.  See, my “church” is often my daily commute.  ❤

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Today, I got a call that could potentially change our lives…and even if it doesn’t-that call gave me renewed faith. Pretty cool how that works…

Do you believe in the power of prayer to a higher power?

How do you keep the faith during tough times?

 

Cheers!

Michelle

Deployment thoughts, wednesday word

What works best for me…

When I saw the Wednesday word over at DebRuns was pragmatic, I just had to jump in for the link up.  Make sure to head over and check out her blog.  Debruns.com!!!

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From vocabulary.com, the definition fit me perfectly. Well. Lately.

“The opposite of idealistic is pragmatic, a word that describes a philosophy of “doing what works best.” From Greek pragma “deed,” the word has historically described philosophers and politicians who were concerned more with real-world application of ideas than with abstract notions. A pragmatic person is sensible, grounded, and practical — and doesn’t expect a birthday celebration filled with magical creatures.”

Up until this deployment (well even before that to be honest as my single Mom duties have increased over the last several years) I dreamed of being so many different things.  A writer, an avid runner, a Chef at my own restaurant, a life changer and so many more magical things that put the light in my eye.  But as of late, the pragmatic side of me has since kicked in, and I find myself just doing what I can do get through the day.

But what kind of life is just getting through the day? Not one for me, I can tell you that.  So as I talked about last week, I wanted to start running again.  But with temps in the 90’s with humidity out the roof I decided I couldn’t put it off anymore.  Practicality was for the birds and I had an overflowing plate that needed to be cleared.

So last night I dusted off my treadmill, fired it up, and RAN TWO MILES.  Life changing?  No.  Day changing?  HECK YEAH.

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The smile says it all, my mini snapped the pic!

After the run I was so pumped up that I did 20ish minutes of strength training and a NINE minute straight plank. Yup. I did that.

I was reminded of the amazing powers of a good workout.  My mood lifted, and I even slept for almost 4 hours straight last night, waking up only once for a total of 5 1/2 hours of sleep. #winning

So while doing what I can is all I CAN do right now, sometimes I still have to follow my heart.

Are you idealistic or pragmatic?  Thoughts on running on a treadmill?

Cheers!

Michelle

Deployment thoughts, Uncategorized

The lessons learned while cooking for 3…

In the last 17 weeks and 2 days of this deployment I’ve learned a lot.  A lot about myself, my kids, my family, my friends, my coworkers, and people just in general. Some of the things I’ve learned I will hold on to dearly.  Like the fact that despite REALLLLLLY wanting to crawl in to a hole for the next year, I have MADE myself get out and do things.  Fun things with my girls.  Even a few outings with friends have made the time apart from my hubby a little more bearable.  I’ve also chosen to keep my kid’s happiness my number one priority, because they deserve the very best in life.  And in that choice, means a lot less “ME” time which can take it’s toll on me from time to time.

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That choice has also brought some pretty judgy comments.  “You aren’t running anymore?  WHY?  Just have your oldest daughter watch your youngest.” Stop. Right. There. I didn’t have kids to make them take care of themselves or each other 24-7, more importantly it’s not my 16 year old daughter’s job to watch her sister while I am out running.  Sure, she watches her during the days this summer minus Wednesdays when I have her nanny come to give both the girls a break.  But would it really be fair of me to have her watch her sister at night so I can go run after work when she’s been watching her all day?  I sure don’t think so.  I let her go socialize with her friends in the evening, attend her voice lesson on Wednesday and just be a KID. She’s already growing up too fast! There’s also the “If it was important to you, you’d make the time to run.”  Really?  Really…Hmm…Sorry, my kids are still more important.  Take that Judgy McJudgerson. #rantoversheesh #Istillhavemybasementworkouts

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I’ve also learned that being a victim or a martyr just isn’t the life path I choose to take anymore. And that’s huge in a time when I could easily fall in to the “poor me” trap. People will continually bitch and moan about how they’ve been handed a raw deal, or that no one is every there for them in life.  But said people often forget to look in the mirror and ask WHAT they are doing to change their situation, or recognize how LITTLE they do for others. Quit. Blaming. Everyone. Else.   Be real people.  Please.  It really is the only way to be. Pick yourself up, brush off the yuck and MOVE FORWARD.  I promise, you’ll be happier for it. I was in denial for years and thought it was the world against ME. I was one of those people!  When really, it was ME and against ME.  What a life changing moment it was to come to that realization.  Whew! #sogladimoverthatpartofmylife  **This rant is about no one in particular, just a reminder of a road I hope to never travel again.

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To keep up with keeping myself grounded, (and sane, who I am kidding) I have started cooking more, which is something I truly love so that is a good thing!  Here’s Tuesday night’s bacon wrapped turkey roast, with Brussels sprouts and baked sweet potato fries! Since my hubby left we’ve been eating a lot of take out, sandwiches, frozen pizzas and soups.  When my daughter said “Mom, it was so nice when I came home and smelled your amazing cooking” I was reminded of my love for cooking and the joy it brings to others lives. #allthefeels

Lastly, (at least for this post) I’ve learned that dogs truly feel the absence of ‘their people’ and it really hurts them.  My dog Sammy has really aged over these last few months.  He mopes around the house, eats random items, and is starting to have hip issues.  We’ve got hard wood floors on our main floor and he slips and slides terribly. I think this weekend it’s time I invest in some rugs.  My bud just hasn’t been the same since my hubby left, and it’s hard to see him so sad.

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What life lessons have you learned lately?  How do you deal with aging pets?  Ever find yourself feeling like you need to explain yourself when it’s your life, and no one should be judging you?!

 

That’s all for now my friends!

Cheers!

Michelle

Deployment thoughts, Military, moving forward, Uncategorized

Has it really been 25 years?!?!?

 

 

I had a post drafted last night and ready for publishing today, but whenever I write a post I always set it aside and step away from it before clicking “Publish”.  I’m glad I did that this time, because I really need to quit being so hard on myself when it comes to my military duty.  I’ll explain more here in a few minutes…
Today is one of my favorite days of the year.  July 3rd.  Yup, you read it right, July 3rd, not 4th.  Why?  Because it’s my enlistment anniversary of joining the Air Force.  Today would’ve been 25 years had I stayed in longer than the required 20 years needed to retire.  But I retired after 20 years for several reasons.  Some of which I still struggle with to this day, but most of which I have learned to let go. 

First and foremost, I retired so I could be there for my kids.  When I get upset over the fact I never deployed, or am reminded I would’ve never been able to make Chief, I look at my daughters and know I made the right decision.  Having 2 parents in the military just isn’t the easiest thing to do so I decided stepping down was more important for the girls.  Yes, I still have to work full time, but I am at least here for them while my husband deploys.
Last night my girls and I kicked off the weekend (even though I am working all weekend and the 4th, I am trying to have SOME fun, lol) by going to military appreciation night at our local Kane county Cougars baseball game.  I submitted my hubby’s photo for the jersey, and they even asked for my photo too!  I felt a little silly next to veterans of this caliber, but I submitted mine anyhow!  I will be auctioning in hopes of winning one, too!!! Here are some pics from the game!
So while that first post really went in to all of my regrets I had about not being able to accomplish the goals I set out for myself while in the military, this post will share a few of my favorite pictures from my military days (see above).  It IS my 25 year anniversary after all, and even though I had to work today I’ll still treat myself to a glass of wine or two tonight.  🙂
How are y’all celebrating the 4th?  Hope you all have a safe and happy holiday weekend!
Cheers,
Michelle
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The real life adventures of deployments

I haven’t posted in over a week, and every time I sit down to share my thoughts my mind goes to the million other things I should be doing. And while I know this blog is a running/food blog, I feel a bit silly posting when I am not running, or cooking anything worth posting about.

 

But this blog is also about real life adventures, and man have the last 16 weeks been an adventure. So I thought I’d share a little about what we’ve been through these last 4 months while my husband has been deployed (or 16 weeks, as I’ve been counting down in weeks vs. days because the number of days in this deployment is just straight up daunting) in order to keep me writing, and keep this blog alive.

 

Breakdowns of epic proportion occurred early on in the deployment. Moms and teens don’t always see eye to eye and I felt my world literally crashing around me before my eyes.  But with breakdowns, come build ups…and I can honestly say that although my daughter and I still butt heads, we’ve also never been closer.

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Girls date night!

 

Inner strength has grown for me, and this is also an epic event. While I still have days (like today) where I just wanted to roll over and cry vs. getting out of bed for work, MOST days I feel like I’ve got it together.  Ask me again after working this coming Saturday, Sunday, and the 4th of July (which is one of my favorite holidays) and I might feel differently…lol

 

But then there are days like Sunday when the TV breaks down, the toilet won’t stop running and the vacuum gets jammed when I wonder if I can really do this for another 8 months. My daughter and I tried replacing the lamp in our 9 year old Samsung and we were so proud of ourselves for doing it ourselves, until the TV continued to turn itself off… I was, however, able to sell our 5 year old riding lawn mower so maybe the two events can cancel one another out?  LOL.  Always something, right?

 

Moments of complete clarity have occurred when watching my teen grow in to a little woman. She is a miniature version of me, and while the better part of me wants to scream and cry “DON’T BE ME, PLEAAAAAAAASE,” knowing all the hurt and pain and suffering I endured for the better part of my early teen and adult life, the other part of me wants to bottle up the pride I have in her for overcoming the urge to hole herself up, because it took me 20 years to figure that out, and she’s doing it at the age of 16.  She’s taken on projects around the house, and painted her sister’s room while she was away at camp-ALL her idea.  Now if only I could get her to clean her room!!!. Hey, I’m picking my battles at this point.

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I can only take credit for the decorating. My teen did all of this herself!!

 

My youngest daughter went away to camp for the first time, ever! It was a Christian based youth camp, and she had a blast.  While it was so hard to let her go, I know it helped her spirits tremendously as she’s struggled with finding her happy lately.  She was all smiles when I picked her up, and even broke down crying when she saw me because “she missed me SOOOO much.”  #allthetears

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During deployments, or hard times in general-you really see who you real friends are, and I couldn’t feel more blessed. Sometimes it’s hard to reach out when you feel like you are drowning, so I am truly thankful for those that can “hear” when I need them and have reached out to me.  I’m not always the easiest person to love, I get that…I go to a dark place sometimes having had struggled with depression for so long, but thankfully I have learned to not stay in that place for too long.  Those that love us in the dark times truly deserve a pat on the back, so here’s a shout out to my family and friends who’ve been there. I couldn’t get through this without you!!!!

 

Last weekend while at work, I noticed the same group of guys I always see sitting in the cafeteria. One of the gentleman looks like my Dad, and all of them have that “Veteran” look about them.  I always text my Dad when I see them, telling him that his twin is in the cafeteria.  See, my Dad is a war Veteran and a true hero.  My Dad prompted me to go say hello to the guys, and I of course got nervous.  I’ve seen these guys for over two years now, always when I have weekend duty.  We smile, exchange pleasantries, but I’ve never actually talked to them.  I decided to take my Dad’s advice, and I walked up to their table.  I smiled, and greeted them first talking to the man who looks like my Dad.  I showed him a picture and said he reminded me of my Dad and he giggled saying, “Your Dad must be a handsome guy!!!”  I said, “He sure is!!!” and everyone laughed.  I then asked them if they were Veterans, and their eyes lit up.  My Dad’s twin is retired Air Force, and there were a couple other guys that beamed with pride as they told me their branch of service.  I shook all their hands, and told them I was retired Air Force and thanked each of them for their service. You could almost feel the pride in the air, and suddenly weekend duty didn’t suck so bad.  I hope they are around this coming weekend, for I know I’ll need a pick-me-up!

 

I am a firm believer in signs from a higher power, but I don’t always understand them. It’s no secret that I am in a career that albeit is a great one, it is a job that was chosen for me by the Air Force 25 years ago.  While I’ve done decently in my career, I’ve become stagnant as a “supervisor” for many years.  I’m at a point in my life where I either need to step UP in my career, or step down and let my husband continue to thrive in his career.  I pray, every single day about where I am in life, and where I meant to be because I truly feel there is more out there for me and my life.  Sometimes I pray quietly, sometimes I cry out to God for help.  Well, a few weeks ago after said crying out, I received a call from a head hunter the very next day in regards to a management position.  I was not seeking a new job, because if I am going to be stagnant in my career, there’s no place I’d rather be than where I am now with people I truly hold dear to my heart.  But I thought, hey…I DID pray about it, so I better see what this position is all about.  Needless to say, it wasn’t the type of environment I was or am looking for, so I am sticking around here for a while longer.  I can’t help but to wonder why this opportunity was presented to me, and after such a powerful prayer was sent up only to have it be a dead end?  I was mad for a bit, feeling like I had some sort of sick joke played on me, but in the end I am just trying to count my blessings and be thankful that a head hunter reached out to me.  Maybe this means more future opportunities will present themselves.

 

I sleep walk when I am stressed out. I think sometimes I am so tired that once I finally do sleep, I am just all over the place.  I did it A LOT after my daughter’s accident, and it was so bad I’d wake up and be sleeping in her bed.  My daughter texted me at work today, “Mom, are you ok?  I only ask because you only do this when you are stressed out, and last night you walked in to my room, shuffled around, and then walked back out.”  Immediately tears came to my eyes, 1. Because she texted to check on me, and 2. Because I wish I could control the sleep walking.

No one said these deployments are easy, that’s for sure!!!!

 

As far as fitness goes, I am still planking every day, and I make time at least a couple times each week to do my boot camp video. Other than that, walking the dog and trying to keep up with housework are the extent of my workouts.

 

Hope y’all are doing amazing, and as always, thanks for following along. I hope you enjoyed my adventures over these last few months.  What adventures have you experienced lately?

My lunch is over, so time to get this posted!!  ❤

Cheers!

Michelle

Deployment thoughts, firsts, Uncategorized

What can I say?

Hey y’all. I’m still alive, I promise. But with a teenager with an active social life yet no license quite yet, and trying to juggle work, housework, and keeping my youngest daughter happy I’ve had little time to write. But I wanted to pop in and say hi, and say that I hope everyone is doing well. My running is pretty much nill but I’ve been daily planking and strength training a few times each week. 


My biggest milestone this week, was that I let my oldest take the train to the city today with her group of friends for an afternoon at the beach. Those that know me well, know I’m a spaz when it comes to my kids. So this first step of letting my junior find her way in life was huge for me. 

Other than that were plugging along. Each day is one day closer to my hubby returning home. Today was beautiful weather so I sidelined the housework for a couple hours on my deck. I also cooked an amazing pork loin for dinner.


I can admit while I’m not looking forward to returning to work tomorrow, I can say it’s one day closer. 

How was your weekend? 

Cheers!

Michelle 

Deployment thoughts, Uncategorized

My daughter. My hero. 

Every now and then your kids remind you that you’re doing things right. Tonight mine stepped outside of her comfort zone and blew me away in the fact that despite our ups and downs that she’s many moons ahead of the game. She’s my hero. Here’s her poem titled, “Pride” 

It’s a shortened version due to time but I couldn’t be more proud. 


If you know of anyone dealing with deployment please share. 

Cheers,

Michelle 

Deployment thoughts, Uncategorized, weekly wrap up

Weekly wrap 5/16/16-5/22/16 and friends

While I didn’t get a whole lot of running in due to tweaking my knee early in the week, I am happy to report I managed to maintain my plank-a-day challenge, and finished up strong with a 4 minute plank tonight.  YAY!!!

I was supposed to be running a marathon today, if you remember I signed up for a full last fall before we knew my husband was deploying.  It stung just a touch seeing everyone post up their pictures today, but I had to remind myself that my time will come and that right now I am doing my best with my situation.

So here’s my week in pictures, with 2 very amazing friends, and lots of planking, LOL!

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My friend Janel and I at dinner Monday night. Love the fact that she won’t let me hole up in my house!
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Tuesday’s workout left me with a wonky knee for several days so decided to rest for a few days!
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One of my favorite pics. Ever.
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Wednesday was arms and planks!
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Thursday didn’t have a lot of time, but managed to get my plank done!
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Friday night before going out with my friend Andrea (from the poster above)
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This amazing woman has texted me daily for the last 11 weeks, even if it’s just NNT (night night termite, LOL)
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Got a selfie from the husband Saturday! SOOO nice to see his face!
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Saturday we had a beautiful day so I planked outside, notice my photo bomber?
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LOVE having fun with my kids!
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Sunday’s plank and yummy “taco salad” after a wonderful day in the sun!

My last load of laundry is in the dryer, and I am ready to retire on the couch.  I am linking up with Tricia and Holly for the weekly wrap!

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How was your week?  Are you still planking with us?  Here’s to almost 3 months of my husband’s deployment under our belts, and to a new week.  Tomorrow I will be honored to see my daughter perform her poem about deployment and military families.  Be sure to check it out if you missed it the other day!!

Have a great week, y’all!

Cheers,

Michelle

 

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Deployment through my 16 year old daughter’s eyes. 

My oldest came to me last night, telling me about her “slam poetry” contest she had to do today for school. She brought up the topic of the military family, but nothing could prepare me emotionally before reading her work. As I read these words I suddenly understood so much of the events that have taken place in the last 6 months, tears streaming down my cheeks, and my heart may have broke a little but it is also filled with so much pride. 

Here is her poem, that explains what she’s gone through during this deployment. Her poem won the contest today, and I am so proud of her for putting her thoughts together in this way and for sharing with everyone. Please feel free to share with anyone, military families especially.
Pride, by Jordyn D.
November, 2015

That first second I stepped into the car, I knew something was wrong

I could just tell by the look on my mom’s face

The face that communicated she was trying to stay strong, was trying to pretend everything was fine

When it so clearly wasn’t 

I remember that I had to practically beg her to tell me what was wrong

And I remember wishing that I didn’t know once I found out

I remember the shock that went through my body

The disbelief, followed by fear, followed by anger, followed by a crushing numbness

You see, my Dad’s in the Army, well Army Reserves to be exact, at least he was when this happened

You see, Army Reserves are the men who are on “stand by”, fully trained, fully qualified

Ready to deploy if ever comes the day when the order is given

Which so rarely happens

That’s what Active Duty was for, they were the men who were ‘“first pick”

The men that were deployed the most

So why, out of all the units in the U.S was my Dad’s chosen? 

At the time all I felt was confusion

Six months later, all I feel is pride

December, 2015

Christmas is my favorite holiday

But a month after finding out my dad won’t be here for the Christmas in 2016 all I felt was sorrow

Sorrow, confusion, anger, fear, and numbness

To me, it was just another month closer to having to say goodbye for a full year

My mom started saying “Let’s not wish the time away”

Yet I have never felt time go by as fast as it did

It was like trying to hold water 

Desperately trying to hold on, yet drop by drop time would escape

That Christmas I clung to each and every thing that happened

Desperately attempting to cherish what time I had left with my dad

December I tried to fix my problems by trying not to care

By trying to ignore my sorrow, confusion, anger, fear, and numbness

Five months later, all I feel is pride

January, 2016

Barely three months left

Date of deployment – March 8th, 2016

The month of January is a haze, I kind of lost myself that month, lost all sense of purpose

My sole priority – spending time with my Dad

I hadn’t hung out with anyone in three months

My relationships with people were weakening

Tension at home was strengthening

Time was diminishing 

My grades started to suffer

My overall mental health was a mess

I felt so alone

All the while still being drowned with the sadness, fear, anger, confusion, and numbness

Four months later, all I feel is pride

 

February, 2016

February was a blur

My dad wasn’t even home for the most part

Instead he was on the other side of the world on a scouting mission

Getting things ready for his unit to arrive when they finally deployed

February was when I felt the most anger

The most fear

The most everything

Our time left was growing smaller with each passing second

Three months later, all I feel is pride

March 8th, 2016

It was a Tuesday

It was cold

It was cloudy

It was the day I would say goodbye to my dad for a year

The final goodbye was the hardest thing I have gone through

Standing at the place where we would leave him, we were surrounded by many other families 

Each and every single one of us going through the same thing 

Each of us understanding

Listen to me when I say that saying goodbye to a loved one

When you don’t know if you’ll ever see them again

Is such an unexplainable loss 

A feeling that I cannot put into words

Such drowning sadness I felt that day, I didn’t know how I would get by 

All these what if’s running through my head

So many regrets, so much time lost

The sadness that there’s so much my dad will be missing out on

Two months later, all I feel is pride

May 19th, 2016

It’s been two months since my dad has left

Two months to rediscover myself

Two months in which I realised that while this year may be the hardest year I’ve had to date

It’s also going to be the best

Want to know why?

Because my horizon has expanded 

I found happiness in the world again

I’m surrounded by such amazing people

Meghan, Rachel, Elizabeth, Jacob, Kendall, Emma, Grace, Ryan, my teachers, my family

And so many more

Each one of these people put a smile on my face everyday

And every night I thank God that I have such loving people in my life

Dad…I miss you

I miss you so much, I wish you could be here to see me finish sophomore year

I wish you could be here for Sophia’s 10th birthday

I wish you could be here for my 17th birthday

I wish you could be here for Thanksgiving, Christmas, Mom’s birthday, and so much more

See, the thing is that I come from a military family

Mom – 20 years in the air force

Dad – Soon to be captain, currently deployed for the Army 

Grandparents and Great Grandparents who served in past wars

Today I stand up here, and all I feel is pride that I come from a family such as mine

Thanks for reading!!! Please feel free to share!  So many people don’t understand what the kids and families go through during military deployments. 

Cheers!

Michelle