...for lack of a better title
so. as the new deployment gets closer alot of negativity comes out from people who i'd like to consider as members of my support group. they don't mean it as such. but it's there and it's a pain in the ass to deal with. and it's not just me, we're all going through it. one of my kids is in big trouble because he just stopped showing up for training. his family was guilting him like crazy. saying that his grandmother (who raised him) was on her deathbead and his deployment would push her over the edge, and then preventing him from seeing her. his girlfriend is threatening to break up with him or cheat on him if he leaves because she "loves him so much and doesn't know how to cope without him". when he finally got a chance to see his grandmother in person she was fairly supportive. not happy, but supportive.
with me it's alot of "why do you have to go again?", "so are you surprised that your boss is being an ass to you when you're leaving all the time?", "do you realize that you're shirking responsibilities?", "do you enjoy stressing your mother out this much?", "your civilian job is just as meaningful as your army job" and what tons of others.
i'm a good soldier. someone was trying to make fun of me the other day at training, saying that i'd make a great mom because i worry about all the little details. i considered it a compliment. as an nco, that's my job. i'm supposed to take care of my soldiers, everything from making sure that they're bathing regularly and practicing good personal hygiene to worrying about their technical and tactical abilities. there are some guys who are better at different aspects of soldiering than me, but i'm a pretty damned good total package.
soldiering might just be what i do best. there's probably other things that i'm good at but nothing that i do as well overall. and there isn't much that gives me that kind of feeling of satisfaction. of course with the good comes lots of bad. and the potential for alot more. if something bad happens to one of these young guys that i'm responsible for...
if i had the temperament to be a teacher or the brains and discipline to be a doctor those are careers i'd shoot for. i spent alot of time agonizing over the decision of whether or not to enter the seminary a decade ago. toured several, spent tons of times in retreats praying for guidance. i've done research about careers in law enforcement and even applied to a place or two. but at the end of the day soldiering is my niche. of course, because life is never easy it comes with alot of bureaucracy that i can't handle full time, so i have to do it as a reservist and take a little break from it from time to time, but it's not just a job. it's a lifestyle choice. it's part of me. part of the definition of me. not the entirety, but definately an important piece.
so it irks me that people ask me to deny that. that they don't get that and think it's something to just turn off. maybe i could flip that switch in time of peace, but now? send kids out the door and not be willing to go myself? granted, i'm getting tired. and this trip is going to be my last for awhile, but i'll still be training and poking and prodding... and it really irks me when people try to compare my civilian job to that. my civilian job is all about making sure that people use technology to streamline their processes. thus helping the company to save money. thus making the owner of the company richer. that's it. it's about making money. manufacturing a product that if we didn't make, someone else would. and not even making a helluva lot of money for myself. and everytime i've left before? it's survived without me.
then there's the whole "legal obligation". "why can't you just stop doing that stuff? tell them it's interfering with work?" because i'm legally obligated. sure, i volunteered to be legally obligated, but i'm legally obligated all the same. a piece of paper shows up on my desk ordering me to report for duty means i have to report for duty. if i don't show up action can be taken against me. and were i not legally obligated, i'd still be morally obligated. i took an oath. and i've gotten some good stuff out of the army. and the army had upheld it's end of the bargin. my last bonus which helped me buy my house and get out from under bad debt, training, my college degree, life experiences, great friendships, self-confidence and so much more. my turn to uphold my end.
this video is another of those "sad songs" we were talking about a couple posts ago. i enjoy big and rich, mostly for their more upbeat songs that i like roadtripping to. but this is a great song, and a great video. and it's what it's all about. the guys to your left and your right. the same guys who i just got back from iraq with are turning around and going on this new trip. with a couple additions. that alone is a good enough reason for me. would you let your son or brother or father or spouse go alone if you had an opportunity to go with them? think our relationships are any less strong?
i know all these people mean well. and i appreciate the sentiment. but in reality they're just making it so much harder. and i'm sure i'll have negativity myself about the trip. and i'll vent it. the "deployment" as a whole encompasses a helluva of time, people and experiences. and some of them are going to be bad. and as much as i want to go, there are parts of me that don't. i'm human. which makes me complicated.
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Brilliant. That's it. Just brilliant.
I have so many comments on this, I"m afraid I'm going to take up paragraphs! Let's see if I can condense.
The song - Way to make me cry before 9am! No, I'm glad you shared it, I'd never heard it. I have a real soft spot for Vietnam vets, for various personal reasons, and I really like to hear their stories. I think that's our job- they went there and we need to hear what they want to say about it.
On the lack of support - I'm naively stunned by these reactions. Naively, because it doesn't occur to me that family and friends would say these things to a solider.
Why the guilt trip? What's the point of that? As you point out, you don't have a choice, but also, you made a choice and that's that. It's done, it was done a long time ago, and that's who you are. There's no point in wishing otherwise.
But that's easy for me to say, you're not my son or cousin, and I only know you as you are now.
I wish it was a perfect world and you didn't have to go, but I'm proud of all of you who say "yes".
Great song (brought tears to my eyes)! More importantly - great point! I am dumbfounded by the way people act and the tactics they will resort to just to get what they want. Sad.
Working for a government agency for over 16 years where about 25% of our employees were reserve soldiers, I have seen many of them get called up and leave for parts unknown for months...sometimes years. It was sad when they had to leave - they were a part of our Bureau family, but we NEVER made them feel guilty for leaving. We said a prayer, saw them off and all of us pulled together to support them while they were away the best way we knew. We put up sign up sheets for our "duties" and we would take turns mowing their lawns, checking in on their families, & taking their kids to a ballgame or movie. During holidays we invited their family to Christmas dinners or 4th of July picnics, etc. It's a damn shame that every workplace isn't like that. After hearing your side I know how very lucky I was to work for an agency that was there for the guys (and girls) and their families.
You are an awesome person and I want you to know that I appreciate you for serving & defending our great country. If I had a young son going over there I wouldn't want anyone looking over him but you. It would be a sure bet that I'd be scared out of my mind for their safety, but I know that I would also be very proud and supportive because they made such a brave decision and felt the need to serve.
You have a good heart and you shouldn't ever feel like you have to defend that fact. May God bless you and watch over you and your boys. You all will be in my thoughts and prayers.
Your posts always put me in a pondering mood. I love it!
This should be published somewhere, where the masses can read it.
Even as a soldier's mother I deal with these issues, on a smaller level; I can only imagine what you have to listen to, despite people's intent.
I was first put up against the wall for "allowing" my son to join the Army. Like EDW, I was naive and unprepared for what people would actually say to me, to "make"
me put a stop to his enlisting. I slammed the door in a face of a neighbor that asked me how I'd feel if I had to one day pick out my son's casket.
Admittedly, most aren't that abrasive, but there have been enough that I've become very VERY good at saying "I can't listen to this, I can't dwell on that"...out of pure self-preservation.
While he was recently home on leave, I had to deal with another barrage of "keep him home! Don't let him go! Send him to Canada." Yes. haha. Very funny, the first 100 times; can we please drop Canada, can I please not address this 100 more times?
I think what you're doing is wonderful, and I appreciate your writing here, and to me, when I need advice or clarification.
I think that I can only say this from my own experiences. I do a very male-oriented job, and there are a lot of people in my life (especially my parents and my fellow church members back when I used to go to church, and my ex-husband) who have not understood my reasons, and who have been very critical and unsupportive of my career choice.
You know what? Fuck em. The people who matter, the ones who are worth keeping in your life, are the ones who will realize, even if it is difficult for them, that this is something that is very important to you, something that you need, something that you can't just walk away from to do something easier.
It's part of you. And beyond that, perhaps it is the best part of you, the part that makes all the rest of you better.
You really can't spend a lot of time worrying about what people who don't matter think. There are just too many of them, and in the end, the bastards will grind you down. Just fuck 'em. Figure out the people who support you in this, and those are your true friends and family.
They are the only ones who count.
As far as future fields, I would suggest law enforcement only because I think that you will find people who will understand this crucial aspect of you because they are (often) similarly wired.
One: I don't know what the song is...I can't get it at work. Will it make me cry? Damned if I know.
Two: I think there will always unintential naysayers and the ilk throughout life. A good friend of mine always asks me what I'm doing and then unconsciously scoffs at what I'm doing. Hey, buddy. You suffered this when you were young, stop doing it now. And espeically when your daughter may or may not be involved.
Anyway...sorry for the rambliness.
I certainly don't know what is wrong with those people.
Sean, I'll pledge something to you today. You give me the names and a little info about a few young warriors that have to put up with some real nonsense.
I will pray for you and them everyday. I will write them. I will send things when I can.
I owe them much more than I will ever be able to pay. So with gratitude and reverence for the ministry they provide me, I will try my best to make them feel a little appreciation.
I'm good for this friend. Give me a chance.
Sean, once again I am inspired by you. You mean what you say and you say what you mean, and you can count on my continued gratitude,support and prayers...always.
HUGS!!
When ya gotta drive on, that's what you do.
It helps if they understand it, but in the long run, it doesn't matter if they do.
Chin-up, head down.
You know the deal
lg... uhm....
edw. a large part of my vietnam fascination comes from just trying to understand my parents better. not just vietnam, but the whole era and how it shaped them. i don't think it's an intentional guilt trip. in some cases it's a earnest attempt to help or provide advice. but to me it's kinda like seeing someone on fire and suggesting that they stop drop and roll. like i haven't thought of that stuff before. and like if it was really that ease...
gator. thanks, that's probably one of the best compliments i've received. but more importantly thanks to you and your former coworkers for chipping in and helping out so much.
megan. they leave me pondering too.
gnight... wow, i never considered it from your viewpoint. insane that people would have the nerve to say such things to you.
trouble. definately. some of them you realize just aren't that good for you and you have to cut them lose. some just don't realize how selfish and stupid they sound. they're the ones that you kind of have to ignore what they're saying and appreciate what's making them say it. which is easier said than done.
pbw. kinda with what i was saying to trouble, that's the pain in the ass of it. trying to weed the people who are negative about everything out from the ones who just feel bad about it and say something wrong.
bwh. thank you. you've heard my stories about the christmas that almost wasn't for a bunch of soldiers last deployment. i'm trying to head that off early this one. i'll definately be in touch. and prayers are always welcome.
leelee/jl4... eh. don't go patting the back too much. i'm saying it here to vent. because i can't say it to their face. like jl4 says i just have to drop my head and force my way through the negativity. i don't say anything to them, because i don't want to make someone feel bad. or feel worse. but i mention it out loud here because who doesn't know someone who is deploying? it's interesting to read sitemeter and see some of the searches that lead people to this place. hopefully by saying it here, they'll learn not say the wrong thing to their family member or friend.
Sean, don't you dare ever doubt your reality, your sacrifice, or the difference you're making.
I've read your stories big and small, funny and serious for a LONG time. I know you are level headed and I consider you a source of truth and reality in this otherwise sometimes unreal world of late.
Your efforts keep me free. Your beliefs are what America was founded on. I'm so proud of you, and I thank God that men like you are walking among us and doing what needs to be done.
Yes, there are many emotions that evolve from decisions made in times like these. I'm a little older than you, but you and I both never really lived in a war time. In our lives, the stakes were never so high. So, our generation placidly walked through the benefits and fruitful bounty that others before us faught for.
Only, in times before...the general populus were not so blatant in their ignorance and the me, me, me mentality. Without efforts like yours, ignorant people that take it all for granted would not have the freedom to rant mindlessly and bitch about things they've never bothered to be a part of.
I would certainly encourage you to take some time to truly go through and read many articles from one journalist that tries to speak truth without political agenda.
Michael Yon tries to tell the truth about what our troops and our military is experiencing...good and bad.
Loved the music, and on a lighter note...guess who has SECOND ROW TICKETS for Big and Rich come Feburary next year...ME THAT'S WHO!!!
Save a Horse & Ride a Cowboy baby... I'll enjoy that show!
Save a soldier too...THANK YOU FOR BEING ONE, and thank you for being YOU :)
Everytime I see footage of Vietnam it sends shudders up my spine. We, as a nation, weren't directly involved in this war but any opportunity I get to watch coverage I take. Seems it was a pivotal change for so many people and nations and the benchmark for how countries treat each other, the fear of another Vietnam war. Great post, and am new to your blog so it made great reading. Looking forward to reading more.
Rach
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You seem like the type of person that will go because you believe it's the right thing to do.
Your family and friends should support that.
As much as I didn't want him to go, when Tom told me he was signing up to go to Afghanistan there wasn't much I could do but tell him I'd be there for him 100%. I was afraid he would go there afraid because there was nobody back home that believed he could do it.
I didn't want that for him.
That probably sounds silly, lol
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