Events of last night inspired this blog and sparked the inspiration to make a vow with myself…
One moment I was cool, calm, and collected and next thing I knew, I was flashing back to my Army wife years. The days that most of us don’t talk about played over in my head like old silent movie reels. I’m not talking about the home comings or even the separation of the deployments; I’m talking about the integration and readjustment to living with one another after a Soldier returns from war. I write this from my very own personal experience and mine alone.
As I listen to the advice that is mutually agreed upon between an experienced friend herself and I and then shared with another individual to assist in her situation, something clicked. I was her once myself. Not knowing how to handle situations when they start to get out of hand. Not knowing how to deal with a combat trained man who is feet away from you and you have no form of protection. Hell, not even knowing that a trigger has been set off! I remember being in those very same situations time and time again. Every day couple arguments and being in large groups of people were just the tiniest of things that triggered an impulse in the man that I loved. And like a switch, he turned. I sat there tonight staring off into the distance pondering, if I had only saw the signs…if I only walked away and let him cool down….if I only knew how to help him, I would have not made his super charged combat ready mood do what he did to me. Now I sit here wondering if I would have known how to spot the signs leading up to an outburst or how to just walk away and not take it so personally, would he have not put his hands on me? Would I still be married? Was I partially responsible for our marriage not working out?
In a downward spiral, my thoughts went. Emotions surfaced and guilt settled heavy in the pit of my stomach. Then, these thoughts and feelings triggered another chain of doubting thoughts. Should I date other military men? Am I ready to take that on; ready to face that beast once more? Could I handle it again? Will it send me through an emotional roller coaster? Can I, should I, will I?
After a long discussion and many tears, I have decided that I need to make a vow. I vowel that if I am truly serious about tempting to date within the military again, I will educate and prepare myself with all the best resources possible. I will know what to expect when they deploy as far as attitudes and such, I will know what to expect when the reintegration process begins, I will know how to handle situations like thunderstorms setting off flash backs or large crowds agitating his last nerve. I swear to myself I will take class after class so I am fully equipped with the arsenal of life experience and learned material about what it takes to be there for a loved one. I have a better understanding of what it means and what it takes to be with a military man.