
10 rules to handling a person who has a significant other deployed to a combat zone...
1. Don't ask her if she's seen the news about the latest bombing/ ambush/ raid/ arrest/ deployment extension/ possibly invading another country. We are avoiding the news for the duration, do not make us think about it. Sheesh.
2. Don't ask her if she misses her soldier. Duh.
3. Don't complain that your boyfriend is going to be out of town for a few days and "omigosh" you "could just die" at the thought of him being gone that whole time. This might get you slapped, it will certainly not get you sympathy.
4. Don't knock our troops. I'm totally okay with knocking the guy that put them there, but don't cross the line.
5. Don't remind us that we are lonely. "Aw, this must be so hard for you, being alone every night, not getting to talk to your man..." may seem sympathetic, but it's really just an awful thing to do to someone.
6. Don't ask us what we will do if our significant other is killed or injured. We don't really know, and we'd rather not ponder it. Knowing it is a possibility is enough.
7. Don't ask us how many days are left until our soldier is coming home. We know this answer but it is hard to say it out loud because no matter what number it is, it is still too many.
8. Don't ask if we are allowed to visit our soldier wherever he is. It's a freakin' war zone, not a country club.
9. Don't question the couple's decision to stay together. Long distance relationships are tough under the very best circumstances, year long separations with little more than a few phone calls and emails is damn near impossible. Try to be positive.
10. Don't ask if we are "over it yet" when it comes to missing our soldiers. There is no getting over it. There is no getting back to normal. Life is literally on hold until the soldier comes home. Sometimes it's not so bad and sometimes it feels like you can't breathe. The absense is always there, you never really get used to it, you just try to live around it.
Sometimes I am amazed at the insensitivity people display. The other day I was showing a less than symapthetic attitude to someone who was distraught that her boyfriend was going out of town for a few days. 'Talk to me when he has been gone 4 months, not 4 days' I told her. She explained to me that it was different for her. She wasn't used to her man being gone like I was used to mine being gone. 'It's different for you,' she says, 'you're used to it.' Right, of course, how could I have not realized that her man being gone once in a blue moon for a few days was catastrophic, while my guy being gone for months and being in a combat zone is nothing to be concerned about. Silly me...