I am An Army Wife

By an unknown author

I am an Army wife, a member of that sisterhood of women who have had the courage to watch their men go into battle and the strength to survive until their return. Our sorority knows no rank, for we earn our membership with a marriage license, traveling over miles or over nations to begin a new life with our soldier-husbands. Within days, we turn a barren, echoing building into a home, and though our quarters are inevitably white-walled and unpapered, we decorate with the treasures of our travels, for we shop the markets of the globe.

Using hammer and nail, we tack our pictures to the wall and our roots to the floor as firmly as if we had lived there for a lifetime. We hold a family together by the bootstraps, and raise the best of “brats,” instilling in them the motto: “Home is togetherness,” whether motel or guest house, apartment or duplex. As Army wives, we soon realize that the only good in goodbye is the “Hello again.” For as salesmen for freedom, our husbands are often on the road, leaving us behind for a week, a month, an assignment.

During separations, we guard the home front, existing until the homecoming. Unlike our civilian counterparts, we measure time, not by age, but by tours. We plant trees and never see them grow tall, work on projects completed long after our departure, and enhance our community for the betterment of those who come after us.

We leave a part of ourselves at every stop. Through experience, we have learned to pack a suitcase and a car, to hold baggage, and live indefinitely from the contents within. And though our fingers are sore from the patches we have sewn and the silver we have shined, our hands are always ready to help those around us. Women of peace, we pray for a world in harmony, for the flag that leads our men into battle will also blanket them in death.

Yet we are an optimistic group, thinking of the good and forgetting the bad, cherishing yesterday while anticipating tomorrow. Never rich by monetary standards, our hearts are overflowing with a wealth of experiences common only to those united by the special tradition of military life. We pass on this legacy to every Army bride, welcoming her with outstretched arms, with love and friendship, from one sister to another, sharing in the bounty of our unique, fulfilling Army way of life.

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Army Wife Network is blessed with many military spouses who share their journey through writing in our Experience blog category. As we PCS in our military journey, bloggers too sometimes move on. Their content and contributions are still valued and resourceful. Those posts are reassigned under "Retired Bloggers" in order to allow them to remain available as content for our AWN fans.

One thought on “I am An Army Wife

  • June 23, 2010 at 9:46 pm
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    The author is Debby Giusti. At least according to the unit we were in back in 1998…
    They gave all of us wives this saying in a frame, after our 1st Bosnia tour. It still hangs on my wall in every house…
    Thank You for sharing it- it is still my favorite of all the sayings and poems out there!

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