Welcome to a Day-in-the-Life where we get an inside look at how individual military spouses fill a typical day and keep their wits about them by hunting the good stuff.
*****
My name is Amy. I am 41 years old and have been married 19 years. My husband has served in the Army for 17 years. One thing that I can’t live without is chocolate!
6:00 am:
My day begins at the ungodly hour of 4:00 am. I’ve always been an early riser but have found that these two hours of ‘me time’ are crucial to surviving deployment-induced solo parenting and working full time.
I begin my day with 45 minutes of walking or running. I wish I was running more but let me be honest, at 4:00 am I don’t have much energy to push myself. I like being outside because it is so quiet and calm. This morning I’m listening to Melanie Dale’s podcast “Lighten Up”. Her guest for today is Candace Payne AKA “Chewbacca Mom” and she is sharing how she has joy despite some difficult life situations that she has experienced.
This message of joy is timely as I am feeling the exact opposite right now. It’s been a difficult week of parenting but Candace’s words remind me that God uses every situation for His good and it is my choice to embrace the joy in every situation.
I come home from my morning walk and spend the next 20 minutes reading my Bible and writing in my journal. I savor the cup of caramel vanilla cream coffee that is my companion on these early mornings. I finish my time out with a quick glance at Facebook to catch up with family and friends who are spread all over the country and world.
I have 30 minutes to get myself ready before kids start to wake up. I make my bed and go downstairs to unload the dishwasher which was run the night before. I pack up our lunch boxes which are put together the night before as well. Slowly the girls come downstairs and eat their breakfast, pack up their backpacks, and get ready for their day. We go over our day’s activities and we scatter to our respective schools.
8:00 am:
I work with at-risk kids at a local school. These are kids who struggle academically, socially, and behaviorally. It’s not an easy job, but one that I feel called to in this season of life. I get to be the first person that kids see when they get to school in the morning.
I always make a point to greet everyone by name and welcome them back. I get lots of hugs, hear stories of their games the night before, and even get some complaints and concerns that I know I will have to investigate once school begins. Once everyone is in their classrooms, I begin to make some phone calls to parents, meet with students who are struggling, and get a quick moment to sit down to catch up on some documentation.
I had a conversation with a parent this morning about how we have noticed increased behaviors in her child and she shares that Dad has been TDY for the past month. The teacher was not aware and knowing it would have been really helpful in working with this particular student. It reminded me how I sometimes get too used to my husband coming and going and how I forget that these changes greatly impact our children in different ways.
10:00 am:
I am halfway through my morning when I realize that I am getting hungry. I usually snack on half of a Larabar or get a handful of cashews to eat. I don’t always get the chance to eat something because I am constantly on call to go work with students around our building. I get summoned to one of the classrooms to remove a student who is being disruptive. I often joke that much of my job can be summarized by the last bullet point on nearly every job description: “All other duties as assigned.”
My principal often has miscellaneous jobs that she needs done or asks to me investigate a parent concern. One of the things that I like most about my job is that no day is ever the same. This is my first time working during a deployment and I am so thankful that it helps my days to fly by.
At 11:20 each day I head into the lunchroom to assist with setting up for lunch. We begin seating kids for lunch at 11:30 and the first 30 minutes are the youngest students who require much assistance to sit down and need help opening their prepackaged food and drink boxes. I clean up spills, and encourage them to eat. As lunch progresses, the kids get older and are more independent. Lunch is a more informal part of the day and it’s an opportunity to really get to talk to and get to know our students.
12:00 pm:
All the kids have finished eating and the last ones are out at recess which means I finally get to eat my lunch. I’m the last person to eat lunch in the building and I always bring in some leftovers from dinner the night before. My phone dings and I see that I have gotten a text from my husband who is getting ready to start his shift.
He had a recent schedule change and is waiting to catch the bus to head to his office. We talk about our respective days over the next 15 minutes. There is so much about his job that he can’t share so there are days when our conversations are one-sided. We’ve both had a hard week and I attribute most of this to my growing realization that we are both so ‘war weary.’
We don’t know of any other military families who have been through as many deployments as us and we are JUST SO TIRED. We have three years left until retirement so there is a light at the end of the tunnel. The op-tempo of the military life has been challenging and we are growing more ready by the day to leave it behind. There have been many blessings along the way but it has been at a great cost to our family. We say our goodbyes and each head back to work.
2:00 pm:
After lunch I begin to do some last minute preparations for deployment group which starts at 2:30. We have a large population of military kids at our school and so we have a weekly deployment group that meets. Our group is so large that we have to break it down into two groups, so each group meets every other week.
Working with the military kids is one of the favorite parts of my job and I know that it is reassuring to many of them that my own family is right there in the deployment trenches with them. Our group always begins with a time of sharing as kids announce when their deployed parent has left or come home. It’s a time of rejoicing and sadness depending on the situation.
Today we are spending our time on a craft making paper bag soldier puppets. We allow them to choose a male or female soldier to color and before long, we have a room full of excited students showing off their puppet which they have colored to look exactly like their military parent. We only get 30 minutes with the kids and I often wish that we had more time or were able to meet with a smaller group of students, because the need is that great for them to understand that someone knows what they are going through.
It’s almost time for kids to be dismissed for the day and so I’m busy cleaning up from our craft and rushing to collect the kids who ride the bus or are going to an after-school program. Once everyone has left the building, I finish up some paperwork, update some teachers on issues with their students, and prepare to head home.
4:00 pm:
When I get home, I find both of my kids have had their afternoon snack and have started on their homework. I love having older kids who are able to do most of their homework independently. I go through today’s mail and quiz both kids on how their day went and what teachers need for them to do that night.
I collect their lunch boxes which have been placed on the kitchen counter and put the dirty containers into the dishwasher. I look at the menu posted on my refrigerator to see what I have planned for dinner tonight.
There are many things that I dislike about deployments, but one thing that I do like, is being able to cook simpler meals. I only have to cook a few days each week and the rest of the days we eat leftovers. Once homework is done and their rooms are cleaned up, I allow them to watch 30 minutes of TV. When dinner is ready, I’ll call them to come help set the table.
6:00 pm:
We eat dinner together and always go over our ‘highs’ and ‘lows’ for the day. This simple tradition helps all of us to open up about how our day went. I always like to ask my kids if anything funny happened that day at school. After our meal is complete, the girls help me clean up and load the dishwasher. Counters are wiped off, dining room chairs pushed in, and school computers get plugged in to charge overnight.
I like things neat and orderly around the house and have trained my daughters to get into a routine of having coats and backpacks ready by the door. The girls head up to shower and I usually finish up a few household chores or read my book. I am an avid reader and like to read every night. My energy and patience are starting to run thin and so I put on my comfy pajamas, get teeth brushed, and take my contacts out.
8:00 pm:
My goal each night is to have kids in their bedrooms by 8:00-8:15. I always tell them that they don’t have to go to sleep but they can do a quiet activity in bed like read, draw, or color. My oldest is always ready to go straight to sleep. My youngest would stay up until midnight if I let her.
I go into each of their rooms to tuck them in. I’m ready to fall asleep myself but nighttime is always a time when they suddenly become talkative and self-reflective. I try not to rush these moments. I pray with each of them and say goodnight. I immediately go to my own bed and spent the last 45 minutes of my night checking Facebook and reading my book. Lights are out by 9:00 pm because my morning wake up call comes way too early.
Want to share about a typical day in your shoes? Submit your Day-in-the-Life here.