Welcome to My World

This is where I get to give my opinions to the world, but keeping a bit quite to those around me.
A place where I can discuss my views on the Path I have taken and what I have learned.
Where I can choose to discuss the news, or politics and not listen to an argument because of it. (If I see fit.)
Simply discussing what is going on in my life, where I can read it ... or anyone else can ... figure it out & correct it.
Or where I can just jabber, talk, vent, or blow up ... basically get all the positive or negative off my chest.
This is where I can put some of it ... simply because I opted to do so.

I am a Mother. I am a Military Wife.
I am a Sibling. I am Friend.
I am a Military Brat. I am a Pagan.
I am those, but I am by far much more than simple phrases and words. I am a person with emotions. Expand upon those & you will find a person who is not perfect.
moon phases |
If it is one thing that my husband always gets when is out learn what he does best it sick. I don’t know what he caught this time, but it is really kicking his rear this time. Which is too amusing. Here he is all excited, out to the field they get ready to go ... his only concern is my health (get over it please) ... he did his job & he enjoys doing that.
It is not like what I find so interesting is that he comes home & I have to take care of him. It’s not just him, all them come back with the crude. This is the one duty station where he gets the field crude ... I do not know what else to call it.
Sadly enough I am not the only person having to deal with it ... please don’t spread it to me!!! Is what ½ of our ladies are thinking or to the kids. Pretty sad, but if it spreads, then we get sick ... know what happens then? Every thing goes down hill.
Here they give them they same pills every time. Take this, it will get all better ... we give them plenty of warm blankets, tons of hugs but lots of room because there’s not way you are making us sick with that.
It doesn’t matter if it is the back yard or did they send them out the door ... as soon as they are home, they start getting sick. Some times I really wonders if it’s simply the road trip ... those vehicles aren’t like what we drive.