Showing posts with label military. Show all posts
Showing posts with label military. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

#BringBackOurGirls An Open Letter to Senator Rand Paul

I am not an activist by any stretch of the definition. I don't typically take up to fighting for anything. In my own world, I try to make healthy choices (down with Monsanto!), and I try to raise my kids with integrity and responsibility (down with helicopter parents!). I try to have a healthy, happy marriage (down with divorce!), and I try to do my work as thought I am working for the Lord (down with entitlement!). I do all of these things, because I think they are choices that are best for me. I can't save the world, but I can impact the world around me.

That said, today I wrote a letter to my senator. I deplore you, please write one to your senator too. Or to POTUS or to your newspaper editor. Anybody who could potentially be a catalyst to save these girls.


Mr. Paul,

Good morning. First, let me I apologize if my letter is abrupt or inappropriate.  I do not know if there is actually anything you are able to do or even anything you want to, but I deplore you to please do something.

There are innocent girls in Nigeria who have been taken from their homes, their lives, and are in danger of being forever lost to their families, their parents, and their country.

According to Time’s website, I see that we have sent support. I ask you, as my Senator, to please encourage our government to fight for more than oil and money. Fight for lives, for children, for women, for freedom.

The greatest military in the world is certainly capable of saving these girls.

I know that there are politics involved that I surely do not have a firm grasp on, but I don’t care. I was once a young girl, and I can only imagine the fear those girls are experiencing right now. I am a mother, and I can truly understand the fear their parents are feeling right now.

Please. Senator, please. Show the world that you know how to love and encourage the world to do whatever it takes to beat the terrorists that are terrorizing these innocent girls.

I appreciate you taking the time to read my thoughts.

May the Lord bless you and keep your children safe.

Sincerely,
Leslie Broussard

Twitter Feed:#BringBackOurGirls 




Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Two Years in Kentucky

This week marks two years since our arrival here in the great state of KY.

Whenever I mark time, my first inclination is to always lament how much I haven't yet accomplished.

Today, however, I couldn't help but see the amazing feats we HAVE accomplished in a very short time.

Brytin has played two seasons of very successful football.
We have spent many hours in nature at various parkland in and around Louisville, looking at foliage, watching wildlife and throwing rocks into ponds.
Daelen and Brytin have learned to swim well and very much enjoy all waterplay.
We have completely changed our diet.
I have finally started losing some of that lingering baby weight.
Chris made First Class, solidifying our financial security for the next six years.
We have had a total paradigm shift regarding material things - what we want and what we need.
Our children have experienced a life entirely different from what they had previously encountered in SoCal.
We both have cars we absolutely love.
We have developed a fantastic plan for the next six years, that Lord-willing, will help us transition into Chris's retirement from the US Navy.
We have spent countless hours together, just the four of us, hanging out together, exploring our world, and strengthening our family unit.
I enrolled in college, and am about halfway to obtaining an Associate's Degree in Accounting.
For the first time in my life, I am donating money to causes I care about greatly.
We were able to support my sister-in-law at her bootcamp graduation in South Carolina.
I returned to work full-time with a job that is a perfect fit for me.
We've seen great cities like St Louis, Missouri and Cincinnati, Ohio and Santa Claus, Indiana. We even saw Leslie County, Kentucky :)

Our last two years have been a time of phenomenal skyrocketing growth - physically, emotionally, mentally and even spiritually.

One more year in Kentucky gives us just enough time to finish up a few things. I will finish my degree. We will pay off all our debts. Chris will ride in a racecar on a NASCAR track. Brytin will finish elementary school. Daelen will prepare himself for kindergarten. We will take a family vacation to relax and enjoy nature.

Our time in Kentucky has truly been some of the greatest years of my life.

posted from Bloggeroid

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

#ProudMilSpouse

A month or so ago, I shared a blog posting from SpouseBuzz that infuriated me. The posting listed things that insensitive people had said to spouses of military personnel. I found one in particular exceptionally appalling and described the physical harm I would perform on anyone who dared to utter such disrespect in my presence.

Today, I had the pleasure of reading about something that military spouses are apparently saying to other military spouses and my heart is broken.

I, like the blog poster, have a military husband who has not been deployed in our almost eight years together. THIS ONE FACT DOES NOT MAKE ME ANY LESS OF A MILITARY WIFE THAN ANY OTHER MILITARY WIFE.

If anyone EVER tried to downgrade my accomplishments, my service, my sacrifice OR my joy as the wife of LS1 (AW) Broussard, you can bet your bottom dollar they would get a salty piece of my mind!

Women, whether military spouses or mothers or fashionistas, need to QUIT competing with each other. QUIT comparing yourselves. QUIT relying so much on others' opinions. QUIT tearing each other down and start building each other up.

When you meet a MilSpouse or a mom or woman or even a man, and can't find something encouraging to say, shut your damn mouth.

On a much happier note, I'd like to share with you something special that happened to #TeamBroussard.

Recently, my husband re-enlisted in the greatest Navy in the world. And for the first time, I had the pleasure of being present for the ceremony. It was a wonderful, beautiful occasion. And his command awarded me with a Certificate of Appreciation.

Even without the piece of paper, I KNOW my husband appreciates all I have done, continue to do and WILL do for him, our family and our country throughout his military career.

Go Navy!

Chris's re-enlistment ceremony 28Feb2014


Thursday, January 30, 2014

Never Say This to Me. Never. Ever.

Top 10 Dumbfounding Things NOT to Say to a Military Wife

I read this blog post yesterday and immediately felt like punching someone. Hard.

We all know Leslie thinks people suck, but this is beyond suckiness. This is ignorance and stupidity and emotional retardation.

If anyone EVER said to me, " My husband loves me so much, he would never walk away from me like that," while my husband was deployed, I would absolutely lose my mind.

There would be a black out. And I would wake up and that person would be near dead on the floor from getting choked and punched and eyes gouged and kicked and punched again.

Consider this your warning.

Here's the full list:

Most people are nice. They already know not to idly wish their husband would deploy when yours has already been gone eight months.

They know equating a boyfriend’s business trip or high school reunion trip or film shoot to a deployment ain’t cool either.

But when we went to Camp LeJeune for our most recent Spouse Experience event, a group of Marine spouses told us about the things they heard that left them dumbfounded and groping for the kind of response that you only think of later (yet probably shouldn’t say out loud.)

We’ve listed a few ideas here, but we are still kind of flummoxed. What would you secretly say in your head if you were told:

1. You chose this life. Yes, we each chose one particular servicemember to spend our lives with. We continue to choose him or her every single day. That doesn’t mean we knew what we were getting into or that this gets any easier with experience. The thing we focus on is that our servicemembers continue to choose the kind of work that ensures your freedom—and we should be glad they do.

2. What happens overseas stays overseas. Not only is this a hateful thing to say, but it is untrue. It is hateful to assume infidelity among those deployed (or those at home, thanks). And, as many people have discovered, what happens overseas doesn’t stay really stay there anymore. Ever heard of this funny little thing called Facebook?

3. How do you do it? This is meant to be a nice compliment, but there is often a note of lingering pity in the statement. The best response I ever heard to this one was, “You would be so surprised what love can do.”

4. How long until he gets out? The military is not prison. Unless you are at Leavenworth and then it is, in fact, prison. Well, it is prison if you are talking about the military facility that is a little north of the federal prison. Oh, never mind.

5. How can you do this to your children? Oh, I have no problem inflicting the kind of father on my children who loves them and provides for them and reads to them and watches their soccer games and teaches them algebra and folds their laundry and takes their mother out to dinner once in a while. And if the guy has to deploy or move them during their childhood? Then they will learn how a family copes, won’t they? Life isn’t easy. It isn’t supposed to be.

6. When is he coming home? The first five or six times a friend asks when your Marine or soldier will return from deployment, it is a nice caring statement. But after the tenth time or so it still isn’t appropriate to offer to carve the date into her dining room table.

7. My husband loves me so much, he would never walk away from me like that. Most of the replies we came up with were so snarky that we figured they would end in an incarceration. We nixed those. My friend Raleigh says the reply ought to be: That’s awesome for you. I’m glad your husband loves you so much he’d never leave. My husband also loves you and the rest of America so much he’s willing to make this sacrifice.

8. The deployment will go by so fast. No, in fact, deployment does not go by ‘so fast.’ It doesn’t go by any faster than morning sickness or adolescence or, say, traction.

9. Oh, just come visit us while he is gone. Mothers (God love ‘em!) tend to think that they can fix everything, including deployment. But visiting mom and dad takes exactly three days according to Benjamin Franklin. Deployment takes 180 days. Or 280 days. Or 365 days. That’s a lot of visiting. And an awful lot of mom.

10. Has your husband ever killed anyone? Servicemembers have answered this question in their inimitable way. I like the guy who says with menace: Why do you need to know? Or the joker who says: You mean today? Or even the individual who says: Yes, followed by a stare so hard and cold the questioner fumbles for their car keys. Which is fine for the servicemember. But what is a spouse supposed to say when rude questions or statements like these come up?

Miss Manners says that you don’t have to say anything. She doesn’t require you to cooperate with rude people.

The etiquette lady in Real Simple magazine would say that you answer this kind of question with a breezy, “Who knows?” and move on to another topic.

You can also try, laughing: I can’t believe you asked me that! Or, pointedly: I try never to discuss that with anyone it doesn’t concern. Or even, gently, You must not be aware that is a rude question.

Most people are nice. They mean well. They can’t always understand a life they haven’t lived. Which is why it is so important to get together with people who understand where you are coming from and all the many things that require a response in our military lives.

Read more: http://spousebuzz.com/blog/2014/01/top-10-dumbfounding-things-say-military-wife.html#ixzz2rtbHBjpx SpouseBUZZ.com

Monday, November 11, 2013

Veterans Day

In November 1919, President Wilson proclaimed November 11 as the first commemoration of Armistice Day with the following words: "To us in America, the reflections of Armistice Day will be filled with solemn pride in the heroism of those who died in the country’s service and with gratitude for the victory, both because of the thing from which it has freed us and because of the opportunity it has given America to show her sympathy with peace and justice in the councils of the nations…"

The original concept for the celebration was for a day observed with parades and public meetings and a brief suspension of business beginning at 11:00 a.m.

Unfortunately, like most American holidays, today it is known as a day for commercialism, for great sale prices and especially for free meals for veterans. Though all of the price breaks are greatly appreciated, I can't help but feel like they miss the point++.

"...filled with solemn pride in the heroism of those who died...and with graditude for the victory..."

My husband often doesn't like the idea of being thanked for doing his job or being regarded a hero for his sacrifices, but he is an important cog in a huge machine .I am oh so proud of his path, his accomplishments and his dedication. I am very thankful that I've had the opportunity to be his MilSpouse for over half of his Navy career (thus far).

November is my most favoritest time of year. It is full of so many important days to me - my birthday, my anniversary, Thanksgiving (my favorite holiday) and also Veterans Day. Veterans Day doesn't celebrate war, but it instead actually honors those who fight to end it.

Thank you to all those past, present and future who have served, continue to serve and will serve. It is a very noble profession and I appreciate that you allow us one day to honor you.

++But the most important question to me is actually "with or without apostrophe?"
According to the VA website, Veterans Day does not include an apostrophe but does include an "s" at the end of "veterans" because it is not a day that "belongs" to veterans, it is a day for honoring all veterans.

Monday, October 14, 2013

Top 10 Reasons the Navy is the BEST Service

L-O-V-E LOVE Love love this blog post by a MilSpouse. LOVE IT! Made me laugh, cry, thank God, get excited and worry about the future all in ten bullets.

"Top 10 Reasons the Navy is the Best Service" by Jacey Eckhart (Air Force brat, Navy wife and Army mom)

1. Oceanfront property. Be it ever so humble, the Navy forces you — just forces you, Dear — to live near an ocean. You have to walk on beaches in the sunset — there is a law. You simply must learn to pick crab or lobster while drinking local beer and listening to Buffett. Porpoises and dolphins are such an every day thing that you don’t even bother to look up when they flash by. Once in a while you get a weirdo billet (NAS Fallon we’re talkin’ to you) where you can’t even remember what the ocean looks like, but most of the time you get to live near the sea.

2. White uniforms. Not only do our own sailors develop miraculously good superstar looks when they don the spanky white version of their uniforms, this trick works for actors, too. Tom Cruise in Top Gun. Richard Gere in Officer and a Gentleman. Cuba Gooding Jr. looking his cutie best in Men of Honor. John Wayne and Cary Grant also quite delightful in Navy garb. Makes you wanna wake up and smell the polyester! Please note: Putting on the “blueberry” uniform does not work the same way, Liam Neeson.

3. New Chief season. The Navy is a service surrounded by history and traditions and customs. One of our favorites happens in August when they do the CPO induction and you see all these ridiculously cheerful people out doing car washes to raise money. We like when good things happen to good people. Now get out there and be the backbone of the Navy.

4. The Big Turnaround. All the services do this in one way or another, but we love when kids join the Navy out of high school. Then they kind of look around and figure out who they are supposed to be and what they are supposed to be doing. My own nephew enlisted in the Navy (and recently reenlisted) and found a place in the world to do good work. Gotta love it.

5. Huge support group. In Navy towns like Norfolk, San Diego, Jacksonville, and Bremerton you can’t walk a block without running into someone with connections to the Navy. Not only have these neighbors walked the walk, but they have really good advice about getting up to speed on all you need to do…along with a nice plate of brownies.

6. Never say goodbye. In Navy life, the limited number of bases means that you never really say goodbye to the people you meet. Instead we say, “Fair winds and following seas.” Translated I think this means, “Bye for now and we’ll catch up at the commissary two duty stations from now.” Or it could also be like that Far Side comic where the sea captain is trailed into a dark alley by a following sea … one of the two.

7. Ships slipping over the horizon. One of the most beautiful moments of a Navy homecoming is that instant when the ship slips over the horizon and into view. One minute there is nothing but some ugly oiler jacking up the horizon. The next moment there is this huge, grey vessel slipping across the ocean like a mist. The whole thing makes you choke up with the joy of it. Really.

8. Homecoming on a pier — not in a gym. For the majesty of the event, nothing beats a Navy homecoming where the sailors line the rails of the ship and then descend onto the pier into the arms of their loved ones. This is a little less picturesque in the rain. Or the snow. Or that unfortunate sleet storm that pummeled all the balloons. But it is really, really pretty most of the time.

9. Land, sea and air — we fight everywhere. Unlike the other services, the Navy is equipment driven. We may rib each other about whether surface, air, subs, SEALs, supply, etc. are the best part of the Navy, but in the moment of crisis we got it all.

10. Sailors have more fun. Trust us. They just do.

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Veteran's Day

PostSecret chose to honor the Veterans this week by posting a four-minute video of postcards from soldiers and their families.

-----Email-----
I am disappointed that you would allow such a biased video to be presented on such an importantly honest website: one of the few in our world these days. (I even arranged a PostSecret Event at my undergrad institution). There is not a single reference to the horrible death and emotional ravages of war and that's just misinformation.

-----Facebook Comment-----
My husband has done two 12 month tours in Iraq. He made it home safely both times. I thought I was "hardened" to all the heartfelt military stuff, but I started crying at the second postcard. Thank you for reminding me how much joy, pride, patriotism, loneliness, heartbreak, empowerment, frustration, sadness, camaraderie, and LOVE there is in being a military spouse.

The first comment, apparently emailed to PostSecret, is so heartbreaking I cannot even find the words to describe my disgust. Though I am biased, I still don't think it is that difficult to separate support of the men and woman of the military from one's personal opinion regarding war.

The Facebook Comment brings me so many tears of joy, I cannot even find the words to describe my pride in being a MilSpouse.

Our First Separation
Thankful Pride
The Man I Support

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Military Cemetery was BEAUTIFUL. Should have vertical markers, though.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Relaxing Wednesday

Chris and I walked over to Pearl Harbor. Just checking it out...gonna ride around on the free shuttle :)

No photos today. Just nice long, leisurely, sun-filled walk. Some shopping at the world's biggest NEX. Now some movies while relaxing in the air conditioning.

Chris is back to work tomorrow, so I think I'm going to walk around base and take some more photos. There is a beach here somewhere, so I might as well find it.

Just for the record, Naval Base Pearl Harbor is no where near as beautiful as Hickam Air Force Base...I'm just sayin'.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

It's 8 pm here. I'm still waiting for my husband to get off work :(

Ships leaving the Harbor

Here's some more of the photos of the ships leaving Pearl Harbor yesterday. All names courtesy of RIMPAC 2010 on Facebook.

The channel the ships are traveling through


Freedom!!!


He's probably getting much better photos than me!


Much to my surprise, I actually DID see a foreign ship yesterday! This is the Republic of Korea guided-missile destroyer Sejong the Great.



Chancellorsville




And a cute little boat with a 33 on it...



For more photos of ships leaving Pearl Harbor, please check out these other posts:

DIVE! DIVE! DIVE!
USS Reagan
RIMPAC 2010

Oh Say Can You See

The Nat'l Anthem is playing. Why? I dont know, but it's pretty cool :)

Apparently, Hickam's colors ceremony is every working day at 16:30.

DIVE! DIVE! DIVE!

JUST missed pic of air force jet over my head, upside down. Forgot to turn on camara. Oh well. Here comes a sub!

Here she comes...the Pasadena! (Name courtesy of RIMPAC 2010 on Facebook)




Go NAVY!!!

USS Reagan

I'm so thankful I didnt go hiking today. Seeing all the ships leave the harbor, seeing all the people showing support - SO AWESOME! Just saw CVN 76 Go Navy!!!



Found my room key. Ima walk over to library.

I saw tons of cool stuff along the way :)

The demolition of an old building (hopefully NOT a historical one)


The state tree of Hawaii - the Rainbow Shower Tree



Headquarters of the 15th Airlift Wing


The Freedom Tower


A Northern Cardinal


A yellow bird. Anyone know what it is?


I know this was never meant to be a travel blog or a photography blog. Gimme a break - it's Hawaii! What can this Minnesota possibly write besides "Amazing!!"

RIMPAC 2010

Wow! All the ships are pulling out of Pearl Harbor. There are lots of people lining the bay, waving good-bye :) I would join them, but I do not have a key to my room.


In case you didn't know, RIMPAC is kind of a big deal.

How cool to be a part of the largest RIMPAC ever!

Super cool Facebook page regarding RIMPAC.

The Military - improving America's economy one purchase at a time ;)

Monday, July 5, 2010



Went to world's largest Navy Exchange. Bought some Calamine lotion. Still smells exactly the same as when I was a kid.


Got to see fireworks at Pearl Harbor. Beautiful reminder of patriotism. Happy Independence Day to all my family and friends!

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Aloha 'Aina Park at Hickam Air Force Base

Went for a walk along the bay. (Aloha 'Aina Park) Beautiful trees, flowers, birds. Saw what might be a mongoose. Picked up a grapefruit and something unknown - gonna cut it open!


The Missing Man Formation

"The missing man formation is a precious symbol in the United States Air Force tradition. In the soaring of the aircraft skyward, we honor our comrades who have been lost in battle. We remember them as true patriots who gave their last full measure of devotion to their country. We keep faith with their memory by standing ever ready in defense of the nation."


The Freedom Tree (discovered later to be the Hau tree - pronounced HOW)




Gnarly roots growing out of the bank of the bay




I can't remember the exact name, but it is some type of cardinal.


Officer housing along the bay



A memorial to all Air Force Medal of Honor receipients displays one of the best views of the channel.


The infamous Hawaiian red dirt. When I first saw it upon arrival at night, I thought the ground was wet. Much to my surprise in the morning, discovered it was actually red.


The unknown fruit we picked up yesterday was NOT edible. It was from a Sausage Tree.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

In Honor of Independence Day

I've read a lot of supportive emails regarding the military. I appreciate each and every one. Being a military wife is not easy, but I have been abundantly blessed during my husband's career to rarely be separated from him...Anyway, this email arrived with a poem I have never seen before. I share it with you as I sit at home without my husband. Thankfully, by the time Independence Day comes, we will be reunited :) Bless you all, and please please please enjoy your freedom this weekend (responsibly, of course).


We must never forget who gets the credit for the freedoms we have, freedoms we should be eternally grateful to enjoy…

I watched the flag
Pass by one day,
It fluttered in the breeze.

A young Marine saluted it,
And then he stood at ease..

I looked at him in uniform
So young, so tall, so proud,
With hair cut square and eyes alert
He'd stand out in any crowd.

I thought how many men like him
Had fallen through the years.
How many died on foreign soil
How many mothers' tears?

How many pilots' planes shot down?
How many died at sea?

How many foxholes were soldiers' graves ?
No, freedom isn't free

I heard the sound of Taps one night,
When everything was still,
I listened to the bugler play
And felt a sudden chill.

I wondered just how many times
That Taps had meant 'Amen,'
When a flag had draped a coffin
Of a brother or a friend.

I thought of all the children,
Of the mothers and the wives,
Of fathers, sons and husbands
With interrupted lives.

I thought about a graveyard
At the bottom of the sea
Of unmarked graves in Arlington.
No, freedom isn't free.
_____________________________________________________________________________

Please! Enjoy your freedom – that’s what every service member works for.