Saturday, December 29, 2012

Just to be clear...

      I have people asking me All the time about the military life. This world is very interesting and I want to share our experiences of deployment, army living, and this incredible world that not many know about through my blogs. HOWEVER I do know the OPSEC rules and will NOT be giving details on my husbands missions, details about equipment or specific dates on when our soldiers travel. I will share what happens through deployment on our end. Goodbye pics, stories of coping and challenges with kids, welcome home pictures and so on.
       A little Info on OPSEC rules...



OPSEC --- Rules You Have to Follow!!

DONE! Welcome back!

       "Hello Mrs.Killion? This is Sergeant ... I'm calling to let you know your soldier will be landing at 1pm tomorrow afternoon, will need picked up at the battery (his work)."
      My reply went something like this "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Okay! Thank you!"
When I got the phone call I was expecting I was at the grocery store loading up on all of Mikes favorite things.
      Waiting at the battery early I hear  tapping on Masons window, looked back and saw  our soldier (a very dirty soldier) He was saying "Maaaaason, hey bud." Mason was VERY unsure. When we got home Mike grabbed Mason out of the car still unsure. I kept telling Mason "Its daddy, say hiiiii daddy." still nothing he looked at dad like a stranger. We got in the house Mike continued to hold Mason, I had to run to the car because I forgot something Mason started crying when I walked out the door. He wasn't sure about dad, leaving his dad sad to the point of tears. I came back in, grabbed Mason, started hugging Mike and kissing him to show Mason its daddy. He still didn't understand. This went on for more then an hour. Mike didn't give up he gave Mason candy, played with him and did the special silly things that only him and his dad does. He finally loosened up a little.
      Now It was FINALLY time to pick Dylan up from school. Dylan knew dad would be with me in the parent pick up line but the reaction we got from him was like we surprised him. (cant seem to upload the video) Dylan ran to the car (which running is NOT allowed at the school parking area) and instantly started crying. He continued to say "daaaady, daaaady" while crying. He climbed in the car and went directly to the front seat where dad was, hugged him and cried some more. Mike was happy he was missed but of course didn't like that his son was crying.
                                
My soldiers to do list when he got home was the following
                                                                1.) A 2 hour shower (he hardly got showers while he was gone just cleaned himself up army style...baby wipes.
                                                                2.) Buffet (A month of MREs he was ready for some real food and ALOT of it!
                                                                3.) Junk food and relax with his family
      It was buffet time. Normally Dylan sits by me but he wasn't about to leave dads side. He wanted dad to help him get his food, his drink and would even walk with dad when he already had his food at the table. He told dad a million times he missed him and was so happy he was back home.
      Our evening consisted of toasting to wine (for Dylan non alcoholic wine) to celebrate our soldier being home. We curled up to movies and junk food. Our soldier was very happy to be home to his family and we were happy to have him. Next stop DEPLOYMENT!

 

Thursday, December 13, 2012

While he's out...

      The 30 days have begun. I called the school and told them Dylan will not be at school the day his dad would be leaving. Mike and I both felt that Dylan should have a little down time. It was a huge discussion because our thoughts were...Do we pull him from school and allow him to be sad? Or do we put him in school to keep his mind busy? No one knows our son like we do so we thought if he had a bum day at home and wasn't expected to do anything he would be ready to go back to school with a good attitude. That decisions was a good one. No Dylan didn't mope around the house but when he wanted to talk to me about dad being gone I was right there to answer any questions he had.
      Also the day Mike left I cancelled all therapies for our youngest son who was born with Down Syndrome. Not so much a break for him (although I'm sure he enjoyed it) but a break for me so I didn't have to feel overwhelmed and stressed. So I could cope and adjust.The day Mike left was not a sad day but just a "okay hes gone...now what?"
      The first few days surprisingly went well. Dylan was doing fine at school, he was happy and I stuck to my daily routine. Then came the first day of no communication. LET THE MELT DOWNS BEGIN. Dylan would say " I want to talk to my daddy, call him." 99% of the time I would call he wouldn't answer because he was busy and had his phone off. I would tell Dylan "Daddy calls every chance he gets bud." Of course that wouldn't help.
      The hardest times for Dylan to cope was about supper time when we were normally hearing combat boots walking in the door, story time, and bed time. Those are the usual times Mike spends with the boys. So our evenings would be full of questions "How many days left? Did daddy call yet?" and tears. "I miss my daddy so bad. I want my daddy to come home now."
      One night I was laying in bed and I could hear Dylan crying. I listened to him I would hear him say "I miss you daddy." Standing in the hallway I peaked in Dylan's room he was laying on his side with his special bear him and his dad made wrapped tight in his arms. He would be pressing the foot so I would hear "Love you Dylan, Miss you" Dylan would say " I miss you daddy" "Love you Dylan, miss you" and again Dylan would say with a sad voice "I miss you daddy." this would go on for a while. Standing in the hall way tears would roll down my face. Its hard to support something that makes your 6 year old sad and cry. I knew this is the part that I had to be strong. Saying a little prayer in the hallway for the lord to give me strength, wiping away the tears and walking in Dylan's room. I grabbed Dylan and said "Its okay buddy. I know its hard for daddy to be gone but he misses you too and will be home soon." That night I laid in bed with him till he fell asleep.
      As the days would go on the harder it got for Dylan as I knew it would. Dylan's teacher started talking to me about  Dylan  having a hard time concentrating, he doesn't want to play with the other kids and he is sad. She said If you want him to bring a picture, or something special that would be okay. The next day Max (his special bear) was in Dylan's backpack ready for a day at school. Dylan got to carry Max around and got to hold him any time he wanted. That day when I picked Dylan up from school his teacher walked to my car, gave me a thumbs up and invited Max for another day. This seemed to help...temporarily.
      Anyone that says "Its only 30 days" I dare you to say that to a 6 year old daddy's boy. This wasn't easy. The school days carried on and Dylan struggled. I knew there was a support group for kids when their dads were deployed we knew it was a must when it was deployment time. Dylan's teacher told me she talked to the lady who runs the support group and wanted to welcome Dylan to it even though his dad was not deployed yet. I was thrilled. It was a group that Dylan would hang out with other kids who were going through the same thing, get to play games, write letters to their dads, and talk about their dads. I wanted Dylan to know hes not alone and get to talk to someone other then his mom.
      The melt downs would continue at home. Dylan has everything from a dvd with dad reading to him, books about soldiers being away, a picture book of him and his dad, his special bear and his special toy his dad got him before leaving. These little things would calm him down for a little while but lets face it nothings better then the real thing.
      I didn't want the rules to slide or Dylan get away with things he would never get away with when dad was home, so things like him sleeping in bed with me or staying up and watch tv bc hes sad wouldn't fly. However I started to get creative. I let Dylan sleep with his dads pillow, wear his dads shirts to bed every night, even things like wearing dads deodorant and body spray. Would always make Dylan smile.
      With our youngest son I didn't notice a difference in behavior he was still a happy little cuddle bug. As for me there were times I felt really overwhelmed. Our car which we barely have had problems with, I had it in the shop twice, my dishwasher broke, my tv started to give out, and I had unwanted drama with neighbors who used to be close friends which made me get to my breaking point. One of the hardest parts about being a military wife is feeling alone.When things go wrong or I'm sad I cant run across town to my families house for help or comfort, nope I'm all alone. The only way I got through the chaos was phone calls to my family, friends visiting, and lots of prayer. Living away from family isn't the hardest thing when my husband is home because he is someone I confide in, can cry to and is there for me. When you take the husband out of the equation its nearly impossible to be away from family.
      Out of the "box" riiiiiiing riiiiiiiing. The first phone call after not talking two weeks is so awkward and exciting. Its awkward because so much has happened in a two weeks time (especially having kids) So Mike would ask me a million questions but I would tell him the basics acting like "pfft everything is fine here" when really I wanted to spill my beans and cry. The last thing I wanted to do was worry him and make him feel helpless. So we would talk about the kids or his training. Dylan would be crying to dad, not because he was sad because he was happy and knew in a couple days dad would be home. He would sob with happiness and in between the crying he would say how happy he was.
      30 days was coming to an end. I have mixed emotions about the training being over. Happy but sad at the same time. Sad only because after training comes deployment and if the month of training is a preview of what deployment is going to be like I have great concerns on my sanity.

30 days let the count down begin...

      30 days..."Stacy its ONLY 30 days" Is something I have heard several times. However that has NEVER been said to me from another army wife or my husband bc they know 30 days can seem like a lifetime. The hardest thing for me is I'm not guaranteed ANY communication with my soldier while he is gone for the month. They aren't there long enough to receive letters and from the time they get there till they come home they are busy. NTC is a necessary training they are out in the desert so when they are in the "box" they get no communication which is approx. 2 weeks. I'm not new to NTC this is my second time around so I know how it works and what is expected of the soldiers. I wasn't an army wife before kids so all I know is 2 weeks without dad talking to Dylan was going to be very difficult. When we lived in Alaska I was a part of the FRG and we would have meetings prior to NTC and get higher enlisted talking to us about what is expected of the soldiers, of the FRG leaders, and so on...So I got to understand NTC from a business stand point which helped me a lot.
"Love you bud, I will miss you"
"Love you daddy"



      Mike had to be at work to load the bus at 1 am. So he went to bed early. Going to bed early was my intention but as I laid in my soldiers arms while he slept I laid wide awake. My alarm went off still not getting an ounce of sleep.Too much on my mind. I got up with Mike so I could help him load the car with his bags and get the kids up and ready to go.
      I try to stay strong and not get all emotional on him but I hold him tight, cry a little, tell him not to go. What can I say? I'm his wife I will miss him! But I get myself together so the last thing he doesn't see is a cry baby wife. He knows that he can leave and everything will be fine and I support his career a trillion percent.
      Mike isn't an emotional person but anytime he has to say bye to me and the kids he gets choked up. Before he got out of the car I told him "I'm proud of you everything will be fine here you do what you gotta do and get home to us." And so the count down begins...

NTC preperation...

      NTC is approximately 30 days but the preparation, training, some weekends and late nights begin about a month before NTC. We see our soldier a little bit in the evenings and sometimes the kids go to bed without seeing their daddy at all. When we were stationed in Alaska we were preparing for our first deployment and our soldier trained in California then also. So preparing for training this time was a repeat of 2 years ago with another child this time around.
       We talked to Dylan (our 6 year old) and let him know how long dad was going to be gone, where dad was going, and what dad was doing while he was gone. Sometimes Dylan would ask a million questions and others he would ask us not to talk about it. Every chance Mike got he would spend extra time with Dylan. They went on daddy/Dylan dates or would stay up on a school night play games or snuggle to a movie.
      A tradition we started was dad buying a special gift for Dylan. (Masons too young to understand still)  He bought Dylan a special toy when he went to boot camp, again when we left him for AIT, and both times dad left for NTC.
      The weekend before Mike leaves is always the worst because its the only thing on our mind. THIRTY DAYS! THIRTY DAYS! So we took off and did something to keep our minds busy. The North Pole in Colorado Springs. The rule: no talking about our soldier being gone for a month.


A fun day full of smiles ending with dinner and a movie. The last month has been spent watching our soldier getting his army gear together, talking about "while I'm gone..." so it was a MUST we got out of the house for some fun. 

The day before Mike left we took Dylan to Build a Bear to make a special bear. Its an army bear but the special part is dad recorded a message and the message was placed in the foot. It says "Love you Dylan Miss you." every time he pushes the button he gets to hear his dad and snuggle with the bear. Dylan named his bear Max! 


Last thing I had to do was talk to Dylan's teacher and luckily teacher conferences was a few days before dad left. I gave the teacher a heads up that Dylan doesn't do well with dad being gone, the older he is getting the harder it is for him. The behaviors I see from Dylan when dad is gone is emotional break downs, extra clingy, and a little spacey. Hard to get his attention. After a long talk and an advanced apology his teacher told me she works with only military children and has done special training. She also is a Military child herself so she understands the kids behaviors. She continued to tell me If there is anything she could do, if talking to Dylan or allowing Dylan to bring a picture of dad, a special stuff animal to school then she will allow that not to be afraid to ask.
With extra long hugs and kisses knowing the day is around the corner we felt prepared and ready to go. Lets get this 30 days over


Tuesday, November 13, 2012

NTC

NTC aka National Training Center is in Fort Irwin California...located in the Mojave Desert
Before a deployment the soldiers train at this location for about a month...give or take (however after 30 days the military has to pay seperation pay soooo typically they are home at the 30 day mark. ha ha)




With over 1,000 square miles for maneuver and ranges, an uncluttered electromagnetic spectrum, airspace restricted to military use, and its isolation from densely populated areas, Fort Irwin was an ideal site for this facility. The National Training Center was officially activated October 16, 1980, and Fort Irwin returned to active status on July 1, 1981.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Oh the joys of moving

      Tonight we went out for dinner there was a man (not in uniform) approach Mike (who was in uniform) and started asking questions about Fort Carson. He was with his pregnant wife, daughter and loaded car. They just arrived in town and he needed to report in at the welcome center. When you get orders to get stationed the army tells you where you are going to be stationed and a date to report by. Thats about all they do. They dont book your hotel, give you directions and make sure you know what your doing thats all a mystery.
Our stuff getting packed in South Dakota
      After we talked to this couple and showed them around (to make things a little easier on them) it got Mike and I talking about our experiences. Mike has been in the army coming up on 3 years now and we talked about when we first got to Alaska. We have never been there ( I didnt even know people lived by the North Pole) And we certainly didnt know anyone there to show us around or crash with.
                                   

Mike and I on our flight to Alaska! Hello adventure!
     We didnt even have our car and belongings they were on a boat getting shipped to us (was about a month before we got them)When we arrived it was late, we didnt have a hotel booked because we were told the hotel on post could have an opening on the day of our arrival, and we couldnt stay off post because we didnt have a car.
      We were at the airport in Alaska and I called my grandma to let her know we were safe. The airport is out of town so when I was looking out the window of the airport I told my grandma "OMG!! What did I get myself into!? I dont even see a town!!" I was excited about something completely new but was new to the army which was new enough then we are put in a completely foreign world to us little Iowans.
      When we left the lower 48 it was about 120 degrees with the humidity. (this was in August) and when we walked out of the airport to get in the taxi it was probably 60 with NO humidity! IT WAS COLD! Our tank tops and shorts didnt really cut it.
      So we made it to Alaska Now what? We didnt have a hotel, or a home, and definately didnt know anyone. So we found ourselves in the army lounge at the airport. We lucked out because a soldier who also was just moving there didnt know that since he was single he could stay at the barracks, he offered us his hotel room. They were booked for months so for the fact that had just became available we were very happy.
                                                     
      The hotel was right accross from the commisary (military grocery store) and Mike didnt work far from where we were, so everything worked out. We had a kitchen in our hotel room so I told Mike lets run to the store spend about 20 bucks and get plenty of food. Welllllllll that would of worked in the lower 48 but the prices were very high so we didnt get much with 20 bucks thats for sure.

Milk $5.98

hot dogs $6.25

Bacon 9.65

      I remember the excitement and being completely scared also. One thing that Mike and I have learned with several other experiences with the military was to rely on eachother. We couldnt have a family member come to us and give us a ride, or ask a family member where a certain store was,or a family member to watch Dylan while we ran errands it was all us.

                   One of the things we say ALOT is "We will get through this, we always do"

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Little ones

I thought I would share some stories of Dylan's experiences since he became an "Army Brat" 
      When Mike first joined the army it wasn't easy for Dylan. 3 years of having his daddy everyday to not seeing him for 5 months was an emotional ride. There was tears at night that he wanted his daddy. I had a picture of daddy in a frame hanging above Dylans bed. (8by10) I would find the picture on the floor, in the bathroom, in the kitchen, in Dylans bed. I wasnt sure why so I continued to hang it back on the wall. One day I walked in Dylans room and his daddys picture (frame and all) was laying next to Dylan on the floor while Dylan was playing with his toys. I stood at the door way and watched him play and he was talking to the picture as if his daddy was right there playing with him. Dylan would take the picture everywhere with him. (frame and all) Since then I upgraded to a daddy doll.
      While Mike was in training I made a chain countdown and every night Dylan would tear off a chain it meant closer to seeing daddy. One day he decided to take all of them down except one and he said " WE GET TO SEE DADDY IN ONE DAAAAAY" It made me laugh and cry at the same time. I thought it was cute but I also thought it was sad he was definitely missing his daddy.
       Every time daddy is gone, doesn't matter if he is in the field or training Dylan will walk into my bedroom, grab daddy's pillow, lay it in his bed, and tell me " I miss daddy and want to sleep on his pillow." After he does that he will walk back into my room in his underwear only and say " I want to sleep in daddy's shirt" these are a few of the things I started for him to comfort him. Now they are just routine when daddy is gone.
      MOVING!!
     When we move it is EXTREMELY difficult and exciting for Dylan. We have moved twice in a 2 year period which was alot for Dylan. When we first moved to Alaska there was tears he missed his family and wanted to move back to South Dakota. Then when we moved from Alaska to Colorado he cried because he missed his friends. Its difficult to adjust to new schools, new surroundings, a new home, and making new friends who move (bc they go to their next duty station) To help Dylan cope with missing his friends I take plenty of pictures and make a small album, we exchange phone numbers with his friends and keep in contact. It will get easier for him. 
      When Mike was coming home from California which he was there training for Deployment for a month Dylan fell asleep at Mikes work on a couch. While I was helping set up tables of goodies for the soldiers, hanging up Welcome home signs and getting ready for the Arrival. The soldiers started walking in and I thought " Well I better wake up Dylan" but then I thought "hmm I will let daddy wake up Dylan" Mike walked over to Dylan touched him and said " Hey bud!" Dylan opened his eyes, closed them again, opened one last time and said "Daddy?" "DADDDDYYYYY" and jumped up in his arms and held him tight! Wish I would of recorded that one. Soooo sweeeeet! 
      SECURITY
      Getting on an army base we have to go through security, show our military id. The guards wear a gun and of course every time we go through security Dylan has to say something to them. One time Dylan says "umm excuse me? Is that a gun? " I start driving off and Dylan screams out his window "Shoot the bad guyssssss!"  Or he will say " Hi I'm Dylan remember me okay?" then the next time he rolls down his window like a creeper and says "Ummm do you remember me or not?" hahahahahahaha.


There is plenty more to add to this butttt I'm calling it a night. to be continued...

      
      

Things I have learned


  • Things would be a LOT easier if the government gave you "moving/travel money" in advance, rather than reimbursing you after you've spent all your pennies on gas and hotels

  • There are higher rank that are AWESOME and there are some that SUCK! 

  • Live from your OWN experience. Everyone's experience is different. 

  • Stay positive

  • Appreciate the little things

  • Its easy to make friends. Doesn't matter where people come from but in the army you have something in common with EVERYONE on an army post. 

  • Deployment isn't the only time you don't see your soldier

  • Don't get paid enough 

  • Don't trust everyone

  • Communication is EXTRA EXTRA important

  • Being a part of the army is like having 20 moms

  • Being a part of the Army and getting involved is SUPER important

  • Your away from your family but you bond with people who become part of your family

  • Soldiers get issued TOOO MUCH STUFF

  • Goodbyes are HARD

  • Alaska is Beautiful

  • Colorado is Gorgeous

  • I realized I love love love change

  • I learned that there are ALOT of soldiers who own Mustangs at Fort Carson

  • I learned there wasn't ALOT of moose in Alaska like I was promised

  • I learned that my soldier looks great in Camo :p 

  • I learned Tricare is GREAT









Fun Army Wife Quotes



  • Live everyday like he deploys tomorrow.
  • The military is my husband's mistress & sometimes that bitch gets all the attention.
  • Put on your big girl panties and get ready to deal with a lot of $#!%
  • My Soldier makes me scream Hooh-ah.
  • If you love a Soldier, raise your glass. If not, raise your standards.
  • Army wife… the H-E-R in HERO.
  • You go fight for the world. I'll be home fighting for us.
  • Why play with Ken when you can have G.I. Joe?
  • Army wives get to legally mess with government property.
  • Sexually deprived for your freedom.
  • I make his dog tags jingle.
  • Forget Prince Charming, I have a U.S. Soldier.
  • My high heels need your combat boots.
  • My man serves so yours won’t get drafted.
  • God found some of the strongest women and made their match a Soldier.
  • Be jealous, my Soldier is better than your civilian.  ok...so, that's just mean)
  • I’m the Pink in his world of Camo.
  • If the only place that I could see you is in my dreams, I'd sleep forever.
  • We are the perfect couple, we're just not in the perfect situation.
  • When you feel alone, just look at the spaces between your fingers, remember that in those spaces you can see my fingers locked with yours forever.
  • Don't measure the distance; measure my love.
  • Close together or far apart, you're forever in my heart.
  • Love puts the 'fun' in together, the 'sad' in apart, and the 'joy' in a heart.
  • I miss tripping over combat boots.
  • Every Soldier deserves a trophy wife.
  • Draft beer, not people.
  • Military wife:  one of the toughest jobs in the military.
  • The girl he left behind is still behind him.  I support my hero!
  • Real love is trading in your diamonds for his dog tags.
  • Stay safe; sleep with a soldier (one that isn't married anyways)
  • Tough times never last, but tough people do.
  • Together forever, never apart; maybe in distance, but never in heart.
  • If you think soldiers are strong, you should look at their woman.
  • My heart belongs to a soldier.