Well I am finally able to find some time to sit down and post a little something.
I graduated AIT as a 68W. combat medic. the day before Thanksgiving. and this is the first time I have found that I have a spare moment to post.
I got home and was bombarded with everyday life. I never realized how relaxing Military training could be until I got home to Three screaming children. one going through the court system, and a custody dispute. a house that was broken into and trashed. school, two jobs, a dog and a cat.
sometimes I wish I was back in training. at least then I would know when I was to do this or do that and when chow was.
even braking my toe and having to march on it was easier than what I have gone through the last few months.
now on top of everything else it is time to start planning out this years garb. four new sets. the boys can't decide if they want to go as Scottish barbarians or royalty. then after they decide I get to plan my garb around theirs.
oh will the fun never end.
I love my life. I live in and for chaos. I glory in the stress and challenge.


I wish you the best of luck in your endeavors of joining the military. I'll keep you in my thoughts and prayers, hun, and send some strength your way for Basic.
megnificent9:39 PM