| | "Thank you for your service as well, it must be hard to be the spouse of a military member."
I hear this all the time from strangers who see my husband in uniform, thank him, and then turn to me and tell me this. It's weird to have people thanking you for getting married.
As a military spouse, I don't think I do anything particularly special. I love my husband, I pay the bills and continue on with my life when he's deployed and I give the house an extra scrub down when he returns-- much like any spouse would do if their husband was off on extended business trips for Corporate America.
The hardest thing, for me, is not the deployments. My husband is an Airman, his job is fairly safe, and when he deploys, he is confined to an Air Base, fueling up aircraft. Could things happen? Yes. Do I worry about him when he's gone? Of course, don't be silly, but for the most part, I have faith that he is one of the most safe places he could possibly be, which is next to those planes. Planes cost billions of dollars, and they would not risk losing so many at once-- men are easier to replace than machinery, as sad as that is.
No, the hardest thing for me, is living my life. The life that I dreamed about having, the goals I wanted to accomplish and the people I wanted to accomplish them around. I still haven't come to grips with the fact that the Air Force controls us, and until he's out, it's always going to be about him. What is better for his career, where the Air Force needs him to go next, how long they need him to be away from me. I find it extremely difficult to not throw my head back and scream, "WHAT ABOUT ME? WHAT ABOUT MY LIFE? WHAT ABOUT WHAT I WANT?!"
I have to remember, this is my life. This is it. I love him, I chose it, I have to deal with everything it brings. So what if I can't climb the corporate ladder because of constant moving? I chose it. So what if my kids won't be able to see their grandparents on a regular basis, and TRULY know them? I chose it. I chose him.
We are at a precipice, and I need to decide if losing him is worth it to see all of my goals accomplished, except with someone else by my side.
Will I ever find someone so loving? Who can comfort me like no one else can? Who has all the fantastic qualities of a great husband and a future-father to our kids? Who told me last night that he just wants me to be happy and if that means leaving him then he won't stop me? Will I ever find that again? How often does that come along in someone's life?
I'm 22-years-old and I'm being selfish. My husband is the epitome of a military man; he makes his way up the ranks faster than most guys in his shop, he goes above and beyond what is expected of him at work, he dedicates his time to community service projects on his off time... I can't ask him to give this up. He could make this a great career and do extremely well-- much better than society will allow him to do on the outside since it can't seem to let things go. I can't make him choose between me and the Air Force, and he doesn't want me to have to choose between him or being close to family and culminating a career.
How do say goodbye when all you want to do is cling to the hand that is wishing you farewell?
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| | Posted 4/9/2009 6:05 PM - 345 Views - 48 eProps - 41 comments
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