Showing posts with label Month of the Military Child. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Month of the Military Child. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

The Month of the Military Child

April is a special month in our house for several reasons, one of which is because it is the Month of the Military Child. There are almost 1.8 million children with a parent in the U.S. military. These children grow up facing challenges unique to the military lifestyle: frequent moves, absence of a parent, and possibly even the loss of a parent. It's a tough life. When you're living everyday life, it's sometimes easy to forget how difficult growing up in a military family can be for children. I know that I am only now starting to realize how many aspects of our life are affected by Jason's military service.


As my children are getting older, I see the beginnings of friendships between them and other school-age kids. And, inevitably, they will say many, many good-byes to these special friends. Since moving here, my kids have become very close friends with our next-door neighbors. They are a military family as well, and in just a few weeks they will be moving to the east coast. Saying good-bye to a best friend is pretty difficult for an 8-year old.


Our frequent moves have meant that our children have grown up without much contact with their extended family. If you ask my 4 oldest children where "home" is, you're likely to hear 4 different answers. Matthew was born in Virginia and has lived in 7 different states. Joshua was born in California and has lived in 6 different states. It's a stark contrast to the way I grew up, living in the same state for more than 20 years.


Perhaps the most obvious challenge of military life is the threat of deployment. It's always there. Some of these kids have lived through 3, 4, or 5 deployments already. Even when their parent is home, the possibility of another deployment is a constant fear. And, as I learned last year, even when you think your kids are handling it really well, it's always affecting them more than you realize. You can't just take a parent away for a year at a time and not have it change your life in some way. It's hard to promise your kids that Daddy will be coming home when it's something you are so unsure of yourself.


The greatest difficulty for any military child comes with the loss of a parent. I don't know how any parent explains to their child that Daddy (or Mommy) is not coming home. It breaks my heart to think of all the families who have had to cope with such unimaginable loss. And yet, in the military, it is all around you. One of our neighbors lost her husband last summer. When your kids are surrounded by other military kids, they know children who have lost a parent. You have to explain things to your kids that you can't really explain. Jason is on funeral detail right now and my boys are old enough to understand what Daddy is doing. (And honestly, I don't know how Jason can handle attending funerals of fallen soldiers, because it must incredibly difficult to face those families under such difficult circumstances.) Military life can't be easy for a kid. That's for sure. Of course, the military life has plenty of good parts too. Along with the challenges come opportunities that make us forget about the difficulties. Military children learn about service to our country and they gain strength from overcoming all of the challenges they face. They get to travel and see the world, living in different places and learning about different cultures.


There is also a special bond among military kids. I've seen it. It's that sense of understanding when your friend down the street matter-of-factly states that her dad just deployed again. It's that feeling of relief when your best friend's dad returns from deployment and life returns to "normal" for their family. One of the biggest blessings for our family has been ending up in this neighborhood where we live right now, surrounded by military families. There are four 8-year olds on our block that are all good friends and are all military brats. There are also four 4-year old girls that have become inseparable. And there are almost a dozen other military kids on our street that have become good friends with my children. Having friends that understand the military life has been a priceless gift for us.


This month is a reminder of all that these kids go through as they grow up in military families. When my backyard is full of a dozen, loud, hungry, energetic kids from all over the neighborhood, I'm going to make it a point to remember how awesome these kids are and how much strength they have. They really are special!


To all of you who grew up with parents in the military, thank you for your sacrifice.

Any ideas about how to make these military kids feel appreciated?


All my fellow military families, what are you doing to celebrate this month?

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Big Boots To Fill

Military Mondays Family and Spouse Carnival at Army Wives' Lives
For our family, military life has left me and my children with some pretty big boots to fill. With Daddy gone, we all take on more responsibility than ever before. It's not easy. It's not fun. But it's life and we do it knowing that our country is better off because of the sacrifices our military families make.

April is the Month of the Military Child. I think it's important to recognize the sacrifices that military children make each day. I know that it's tough on my kids and they aren't really old enough yet to understand what Daddy does or why. But someday, I hope that they will look back and be proud of what Daddy did for our country and for what we went through as a family. I imagine it will only makes us stronger and more resilient.

Take a moment and check out some other websites and blogs of military wives around the country. These are some of my favorites:
The Daily News
Military Avenue
Operation Military Kids
Household 6 Diva
Julie the Army Wife
Green Enough for Me
Hellcat Betty
Faith Deployed

I am sure I've left somebody out. If you know of some other great military family blogs, please leave a comment and share a link!

In honor of my own half dozen "brats," here are some memories from the last 15 months. (Fifteen months!? Can you believe it's been 15 months since that first good-bye?)

Any Army wife knows what it means when you see the bag by the door. Looking back, I'm sure my kids had no idea what this meant for them. For us.
There was a teary good-bye kiss for the sweet baby boys who had just turned 4 months old. Jason said good-bye knowing that Nathan and Ryan would be walking, talking toddlers when he returned home again. They'll be two when he gets back later this year.

For the older kids, saying good-bye meant much more. I know they understood some of what was happening but they certainly didn't grasp the concept of a lengthy TDY assignment followed by an immediate deployment. How could they understand? All they knew was that Daddy was gone.
With military life has come many moves. Matthew is 7 years old. He's lived in 6 states. He's visited 38 states. He may be little, but he's been through a lot.
Most recently, we've moved back to Georgia. Back to the only home my 3-year old twin girls and 1-year old twin boys have ever known. It's been strange being here without Jason. Although Flat Daddy was riding shotgun as we made the 11.5 hour trip from VA back to GA. It's not quite the same though.And here we sit, in our old home, without our household goods. That means no furniture. No games. None of the familiar things from home. Thanks to the generosity of friends, we've got two mattresses so we are not all sleeping on the floor anymore. And we've got a few toys and books. And of course, I have my computer! We'll live like this for the spring and summer... and maybe the fall too. It depends on when our house here sells and once that happens, we hit the road to Washington state!Sure, we may eat meals on the floor sometimes. And we may long for some of the things that are in storage, thousands of miles away where we'll soon begin another chapter of our military life. But most of all, we want Daddy home. And that keeps us going, day by day.
While Jason is gone there are big boots to fill. That's for sure. But I'm stepping up and I've got 6 little helpers who are doing their part.

I've been most impressed with my children and their ability to make the best of any situation. I am learning that from them. They are teaching me daily.

Here's to all the military children! Thank you all for your sacrifices and for all that you do to make each day a little brighter. You make us proud! I'm keeping each of you in my prayers.
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