Twenty-two years ago today, the skinny, scrawny, baby-faced, bobble-headed, scared-shitless, chip-on-my-shoulder, had-something-to-prove, 18-year-old version of me shipped off to Fort McClellan, Alabama, for United States Army basic training. I vividly remember almost every minute of that day (which will serve me well when I finally get around to writing that book I keep telling myself I’m going to write). The older, wiser, slightly more rational, slightly less angry, 40-year-old version of me is impressed that I had the balls to go through with it.
Of course, I also realize that, in addition to balls, my willingness and ability to voluntarily subject myself to such a completely batshit endeavor can also be largely attributed to the folly of youth. Still, I’m glad I did it … and I’m equally glad it’s over.
(BTW: The ID card above shows me at age 20. I’d have dug up a basic-training-era photo for you, but all of that stuff is in storage due to our impending relocation. Just one more thing you can look forward to once we get unpacked.)



















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Yep…been there, done that. Glad I lived it, but don’t miss it now. It was fun while it lasted, tho….Ft. Dix, NJ, Germany, Saudi Arabia/Kuwait/Iraq, Ft. Bliss (armpit!), Ft. Hood (home for me, I’m from Killeen) and that’s my odyssey! You must have been an Ordnance guy (Ft. McClellan?) Sorry, occupational hazard of a lifetime spent around the Army! Army brat, soldier, and now the wife of a retired soldier. LOL!
Ok, I’ll shut up now!
Actually, I was an MP. Seeing as how you were an Army brat, I’m sure you encountered them on more than one occasion.
I know that military service often makes people who are “wild” into rational disciplined men and women. But for the life of me, I just don’t see why. The entire method of training and life seem intuitively to be designed to create mindless angry people. And while no doubt there is a percentage of military people in that category, it doesn’t represent the majority.
I just can’t get why. Maybe its the relief of getting out that makes you embrace the rational peaceful life.
Sorry – deep thought for the day.
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Sara – I think you learn to appriciate the small stuff after being in a situation like that. I had a girl cousin that went to iraq she was non military but worked on the base as a contract laborer and it turned her life around! She told me that she was a spoiled brat used to getting her own way and when she got in trouble by the cops knew our uncle that is a lawyer would get her out. She said when you go to Iraq you can’t just go out and get anything and everything you want so you learn to appriciate things.
DS – OMG you were a baby! looking forward to the other pics.
My Dad did the same thing… thus I spent 18 years of my life moving around the world every 18 months. Hmm… good times.
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Jon, I will say “Thank you for your service,” while at the same time sharp teeth tear at my heart for a local lad, the son of a good friend, who was killed in a bomb explosion in Afghanistan earlier this week. My dad served in WWII, my brother retired from the Army after twenty-plus years, and now my previously -held beliefs that our government knows what it is doing are in doubt. It’s different when the coffin being unloaded at Dover AFB contains the lad who used to shovel deep snow off my roof.
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Addendum: rather than “previously-held belief” make that “previously-held hope.”
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OMG – you were a BABY! You actually look younger in that picture than my almost 16 year old looks now.
BTW – thank you for your service.
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Jon – I was at Fort McClellan at the same time. Shoot me an email!
Meant to also add – MP.
I remember that dude! Listening to that Vegas Rock station at 4:00am in the middle of the nowhere California.
I’m taking the 5th on that run-ins with the MP’s Uh….Yeah. No comment!!
I’m sorry for your loss. That’s so tough, must just be awful. I’ll keep you in my thoughts.