Afghanistan Through My Eyes - women warriors

I get very frustrated at times when talking to people about the soldier behind the uniform. People want to bring in their beliefs. It doesn't matter to me what their beliefs are. It matters to me what the person who puts on the uniforms belief is. What are they fighting for?

They are fighting for us. Listen, hear what they say....they are fighing for our freedom. They are fighting for their freedom as American's.

Listen.

It's not that hard to understand. Women in Marine divisions are going to the front and fighting because they believe all women are created equal. They are fighting in combat on the front line for women...how close does it have to get before you believe?

Veteran's Chapter - Katie Couric

Friday in NYC. What a great place, what an exhausting place.
I haven't spotted any more soldiers in uniform, but I'm on the lookout.

Things are going to start to get into full throttle when I get back to JAX. No sense waiting and sitting on my hands.

I am very interested in getting in touch with more Vet's and finding out how they're adjusting to civilian life. I'm especially intersted in the women.

Veteran's Chapter

Tonight I'm in NYC.

It was really sweet coming into the city over the Williamsburg Bridge in my taxi and seeing the Empire State Building all lit up in Red White and Blue in honor of Veteran's Day.

It is a glorious night. On the radio the newscaster was talking about the Veteran's Day Parade on Fifth Avenue. That must have been a wonderful site. My taxi pulled around and dropped me off at the corner of Mulberry and Canal and there were three marines in their dress blues waiting to take my cab for a night on the town.

There is nothing more handsome to this girl than a soldier in uniform. YEOW...

Veteran's Chapter

Tomorrow is a great day...Veteran's Day.
Make sure you thank all the Veteran's you meet for fighting for your freedom. If you can take part in a Veteran's Day Ceremony. There is nothing more moving.

Veteran's Day isn't about politics and shame on those who bring that in. It's about honoring the soldiers, the men and women who put on that uniform and do unspeakable things and witness horrors for a belief. It's about honor and respect for all the soldiers who didn't come home.

I can't wait to go to Afghanistan and give every soldier I meet a big 'MOM' hug. It's not much, but it's something I can do to let them know that me, a regular gal thinks about them everyday and thinks so much about them I'm putting myself on a plane and going to them. That's how much they mean to me. I want them all to come back and live lives doing something they love, because they can, because they're free to do so.

And you don't have to wait for Veteran's Day to say thank you to a Veteran, you can do it everytime you meet one.

Afghanistan Through My Eyes - red tape

I sent another email to Gabriel today telling him I hate waiting, but I will wait and I'm not complaining, but what if it gets to be two weeks before I go and there's no email from ISAF?

What prompted this was the fact that I made the appointment to get my innoculations. NINE shots plus two series, one of two and one of three. The latter is for rabies, which I am not going to get. It is discretionary and costs $900.00! It is so expensive being a soldier...in every way, clothing, inoculations, life.

I don't like getting shots. My father was a pediatrician and he used to give my brothers and me our shots at home. You would think that would be a nice thing, but my Daddy'O was a terrible shot giver. The only person he gave shots too were us! We longed to go to the office and get our shots from the nurses who gave hundreds a week.