| St. Dharma, patron saint of junior enlisted spouses everywhere. |
Yeah, that's right. I am. A saint, that is. I polish my halo every fucking morning and hang it on my bedpost at night. Oh, and he's an E-6, thanks very much. Not exactly junior enlisted and not quite senior enlisted.
Do I wear my husband's rank on my sleeve? No, but I'm damn proud of it. I'd rather support him and get on with life than sit around and bitch about how the military's fucking up my life. You're taking the paycheck, aren't you? And the medical care? And all the other perks that come along with military life, like having a babysitter to make sure you don't go without food? Would you get that with any other job? I doubt it.
I've learned the hard way that it's a hell of a lot easier and less stressful to become involved in your man's career than it is to constantly fight over him and his job. See, I used to be like you. I was always biching to him about coming home late, about exercises, about this and that and the other. I got sick of it, because all I was doing was complaining. I made the decision to get involved, to make a concerted effort to help him out and understand where he's coming from, and things have been a LOT better ever since. Are they perfect? No, but they're a damn sight easier than they used to be.
Contrary to what you might think, I'm not on my knees waiting to give him a BJ as soon as he walks in the door, I'm not his fucking servant, and I'm not advocating that other military spouses are either. There's a middle ground between being subservient and helping your husband in his military career. I try to stand on that. Do I bitch sometimes? Sure I do, I'm human. However....they're things that I blame my husband the person for, not the entity that is the military for. The last time I bitched about the military was when he had to work late the entire first week that he went back to work, and then I was misguided in doing so. I should have bitched about the lame ass ADC who didn't get his shit together and made everybody wait around on him and about my man for not speaking up and saying he had to leave.
I honestly thought that you'd been in for 3 or 4 years, judging from your attitude. Seems you haven't learned much over the last decade, huh?
Your husband in the issue, not the military. Perhaps all this has taught you to separate the two.