I remember the squadron picnics with our family - the military families who we saw more than we saw our own civilian relatives. I remember the secure feelings as we were surrounded by people in uniform with such straight postures and crisp gaits. A strong salute still gets my admiration. The sound of a plane overhead is better than any music. To hear Taps playing from a nearby base at 5pm as the flags are lowered for the day, brings my hand to my heart as I am flooded with such wonderful memories from my days as a "Military Brat". That is a title that I will carry with me no matter how many years my life calendar says I may own.
I received the following in an email. I wish I knew the author so I could thank them for putting into words what so many of us who were raised in military families must have felt - and may still feel - about our "roots". Proud! Proud of those who serve and proud of our country - and that pride will never fade!
I am a Military Brat
My hometown is nowhere, my friends are everywhere.
I grew up with the knowledge that home is where the heart is
and the family....
Mobility is my way of life.
Some would wonder about roots, yet they are as deep and strong
as the mighty oak. I sink them quickly, absorbing all an area offers
and hopefully, giving enrichment in return.
Travel has taught me to be open.
Shaking hands with the universe, I find brotherhood in all men.
Farewells are never easy.
Yet, even in sorrow comes strength and ability to face tomorrow
with anticipation....if when we leave one place,
I feel that half my world is left behind. I also know that
the other half is waiting to be met.
Friendships are formed in hours and kept for decades.
I will never grow up with someone, but I will mature with many.
Be it inevitable that paths part, there is constant hope
that they will meet again.
Love of country, respect and pride
fill my being when Old Glory passes in review.
When I stand to honor that flag, so also do I stand in honor of all
soldiers, and most especially, to the parents whose life created mine
Because of this, I have shared in the rich heritage of Military life.
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