T&KBrouse
K, the Crazy Snake Lady
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My oldest son, Josh, went into the military at 17 years old. He spent his 18th birthday on a plane heading to Kuwait and spent the next 15 months in Iraq. He came home battle rattled, but intact and alive.
I was so proud of the soldier he had become and I was proud of the duty he was doing. He knew what he signed up for and so did I, so I rooted him on all the way. You couldn't have asked for a better cheering section than the lot of us.
But as his mother, I was terrified for my son. I kept a candle burning 24 hours a day the entire time he was gone and I prayed so hard for his safe return. One day, a black Crown Victoria pulled up in our driveway and my heart hit the ground. It took a second to realize the person had over shot a house and was just turning around. I thought for sure it was the news I never wanted to hear.
Long story short; He came home. He finished his four years. Now he's married and I have quite possibly the most adorable grandsons in the world.
Now my youngest son, Jake, (who is 18) came home yesterday and told us he wanted to join the military. It felt like all the life had drained out of me. And its not because he wants to join the military. It was the "walking on egg shells" feelings of intense fear while Josh was gone that I remembered.
I want to encourage him if this is the decision he makes, but on the other hand, I feel like we made it through one, and he came home. Can, or will we be so lucky again?
So any military or non military families out there, I'd really love to hear your thoughts. Should I talk to him about these reservations? If the military is really what he wants, I don't want him to not do it because of my irrational fears.
How would you, or have you handled this type of situation?
I was so proud of the soldier he had become and I was proud of the duty he was doing. He knew what he signed up for and so did I, so I rooted him on all the way. You couldn't have asked for a better cheering section than the lot of us.
But as his mother, I was terrified for my son. I kept a candle burning 24 hours a day the entire time he was gone and I prayed so hard for his safe return. One day, a black Crown Victoria pulled up in our driveway and my heart hit the ground. It took a second to realize the person had over shot a house and was just turning around. I thought for sure it was the news I never wanted to hear.
Long story short; He came home. He finished his four years. Now he's married and I have quite possibly the most adorable grandsons in the world.
Now my youngest son, Jake, (who is 18) came home yesterday and told us he wanted to join the military. It felt like all the life had drained out of me. And its not because he wants to join the military. It was the "walking on egg shells" feelings of intense fear while Josh was gone that I remembered.
I want to encourage him if this is the decision he makes, but on the other hand, I feel like we made it through one, and he came home. Can, or will we be so lucky again?
So any military or non military families out there, I'd really love to hear your thoughts. Should I talk to him about these reservations? If the military is really what he wants, I don't want him to not do it because of my irrational fears.
How would you, or have you handled this type of situation?