{"id":118,"date":"2009-04-08T18:21:10","date_gmt":"2009-04-09T00:21:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.myheroesathome.com\/blog\/?p=118"},"modified":"2009-04-09T13:56:14","modified_gmt":"2009-04-09T19:56:14","slug":"sometimes-deployment-holds-nice-surprises","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.myheroesathome.com\/blog\/2009\/04\/sometimes-deployment-holds-nice-surprises\/","title":{"rendered":"Sometimes Deployment Holds Nice Surprises"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve said many, many times that being an Army wife has made me a better person. It has taught me to be patient and independent. It has taught me that there are things that are worth sacrificing for, and that sometimes life isn&#8217;t &#8216;all about me&#8217; &#8211; no matter how much I want it to be!<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: left; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px;\" title=\"img_1008\" src=\"http:\/\/www.myheroesathome.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/04\/img_1008-300x224.jpg\" alt=\"hostess\" width=\"300\" height=\"224\" \/>One of the things I learned during the deployment was the value of having my husband in my everyday life. I appreciate the things Paul brings to my life when he *is* around because so often I have to make do without those things! I think sometimes we forget to appreciate our partners, and having someone disappear for a year can certainly make you miss their good qualities. (And somehow, I think it lessens the impact of their bad ones!) When Paul was gone, I thought a lot about the friendship we share and the adventures we have together. I thought about how good he is at helping me take care of the dogs and how he never complains about my cooking and always cleans his plate. Rarely did I remember that he sometimes sticks his chewed gum to our coffee table or that he can&#8217;t keep straight which is my towel and which is his in the bathroom.<\/p>\n<p>But the biggest things I learned during the deployment weren&#8217;t about Paul &#8211; they were about me. I like being a wife. I like fixing dinner for someone else and folding their laundry. I like having two\u00a0toothbrushes in the cup on the sink instead of one. But after living alone for a year while Paul was gone, I realized that I like being by myself, too. I like going to bed with face mask on and watching girly movie marathons on Sunday afternoons. I like trying new recipes alone before I have to serve them to anyone. Most of all, I like knowing that I don&#8217;t *need* to be\u00a0some one&#8217;s\u00a0wife to be happy &#8211; no matter how much I like being married.<\/p>\n<p>There is a thrill and a self-confidence that comes from knowing that whatever life throws your way, you can handle it. I&#8217;m not sure I would have learned that if I hadn&#8217;t spent last year alone on our farm: dealing with the mice and the flies, mowing the pastures and painting and re-roofing the house. Keeping me and our eight dogs clean, fed and safe without the luxury of calling Paul to ask for advice or direction. After the past year, I feel down-right invincible. And that is a gift.<\/p>\n<p>Not that I&#8217;m saying that I want to do it again any time soon&#8230;. for now, I&#8217;ve learned my lesson!<\/p>\n<p>Read about <a href=\"http:\/\/www.myheroesathome.com\/blog\/?p=75\">Deployment Lessons from other spouses<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve said many, many times that being an Army wife has made me a better person. It has taught me to be patient and independent. 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