Unfinised Palace
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Unfinised Palace, Saddam's "monument to his defeat of the west." Guess he didn't finish, originally uploaded by kmpatrick.
Cronicle of my first year with a unit and my first deployment. Enjoy!
Here are the three officers of Foxtrot Detachment! The best command group in Iraq!
Ok, well I guess it's been a few days since I posted. Things have once again been a little crazy out here. It was good to talk to everyone on Easter though. I am surprised how fast Easter has come. Thank goodness. I am already counting down the days until I get to redeploy.
Just another day here in paradise. I think that that the days here just seem to mesh into one long day. I was writing to a friend today, and I commented that sometimes I just feel like this is a big dream that I’m going to wake up from. Then comes the 2am mortar alert, and I’m back in reality. No worries about that, that’s for sure. It’s crazy because I can sleep through F15’s flying right overhead, but the second that alert goes off, bam! I’m wide awake. Nothing like a big blasting siren telling you that there’s incoming to wake you up at 2am! And people say that this is easy. Not quite.
I went into the CSH (hospital) for the first time today. I’m setting up a blood drive for the Battalion, and you have to pass 2 ICU’s and 2 wards on the way there. Talk about another sobering experience. Although, sometimes you can find the most beautiful things in a place with so much sadness. As I was walking out of the hospital today I saw two small Iraqi children. They were adorable. There was a little girl with two pigtails in wearing jeans and a t-shirt. She had beautiful green eyes, and when I looked at her she smiled and waved. For a moment I was in shock, but I smiled really big and waved right back to her, and her brother. Her mom picked her up and carried her out, and he mom smiled too. It was like a moment of peace and humanism in world with body armor and M16s. It was like I was taken out of the reality I’ve been living in, and transposed to the real world again. It took me a few minutes to realize those were the first children I have seen since I left the U.S. It really made me realize how calming and beautiful children can be. It really made me thank God for them, and for that moment of peace. God bless, everyone.
You know we get Fox News out here. I remember watching it before I left, and how mad I would get at the people, and how riled up it would get me. Like this woman in Florida. It's weird, being back at home, I was listening for news out here, and now being here, I'm listening for news back at home. This case is the perfect example. I know that if I were back at home still I would have deep feelings about this case. Now that I'm out here though, it seems so trivial. Knowing that when you wake up in the morning you thank god for everyday that you have, things like that just don't matter anymore. I'm forgetting to understand why people get so enmeshed in the way others are living their lives, and so angry about it, and how they forget to live their own life. The farther that I get away from that the more I realize that I've been forgetting to live my own life, and forgetting to define my own morals and ethics. It was so easy for me to tell someone else that what they were doing was wrong, by could I define for myself what was wrong without being prompted?
So I made it to Kuwait safe and sound. Remind me to tell you guys about the flight when I get home. It was more than interesting. You sometimes you get so mixed up in your own life, and worried about where you are going, who you are going with, that sometimes you forget that there are so many things that are so much more important that you and your sill worries. You would think that wouldn't happen to someone in a combat zone, but I am sorry to admit it does. It made me feel almost selfish to be upset about going to Kuwait. I know I am part of the lucky few that have it half way decent out here, and I promise not to complain about my situation anymore.
Well here I am again in a terminal awaiting a flight to Kuwait. It's about 0930 right now, and I'm leaving at about 0100. It's not to bad of a wait, I think I'm going to take a little nap. I'm so tired. I spent most of the day running around all around here trying to get signatures again. I think we finally got them all in. We got done around 3pm, and then....
Hey all, sorry it's been so long since my last post. It's been a crazy couple of days. I'm leaving for Kuwait tomorrow morning, but I'll only be there for the week. Then I'll have to come back report on what I think, and then they'll decide if I go to Kuwait or not. I dunno, the more I think about it the better Kuwait seems. We'll see how it works out.
Well it looks like I'll definitely be going to Kuwait. Oh well, given some time I can make the best of a bad situation. At least I won't have to lug my weapon around everywhere I go. I'll be doing to meet and greet sort of a thing too. So, that will be interesting.
Well today has been more than interesting. You know sometimes you’re just going about your day, and BAM! Something just blindsides you. Like Battalion trying to send me to Kuwait. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned it earlier, but they had talked about sending me to Kuwait a little earlier to work out there for the remainder of my tour. Well now it looks like I’ll definitely be going. While I’m sure many of you are happy that I’ll be out of a combat zone for the next few months, I’m a little upset. I know most of you know that I’ve been trying to get to this detachment since August, and now I’ve been here for a month, and I have to leave. Okay, enough with me getting upset, I suppose I just need to vent.
Just so everyone knows, I've been having a hard time posting to my blog lately. So if I don't post everyday- have no fear! I will post again as soon as possible.
I heard someone say the other day that every day here is like groundhog day. I think that I'm finally beginning to understand the meaning of that. I want to write about the new things that I'm doing, or how my day went, but not really much happened. I went back to put in some work orders, and tried to get
You know they say that absence makes the heart grow fonder. I never really understood the true meaning of that until I came here. You know today was just turning out to be a crappy day. Things just seemed not to be going my way. Then I talked to my better half (Steve), and things just seemed to turn around. I don't know what it was exaclty. Maybe it was just hearing a voice from home, maybe it was hearing "I love you," I'm not really sure, but it really made me feel so much better. I just want to let you all know that you all do that for me with every e-mail, card, comment, post, and care package you send. The Army really teaches you to appreciate the little things in life. And the little things, somehow become big important things, like an e-mail from a friend in the middle of a hectic day. I just want you all to know how much I appreciate you. When they say "support your troops," I know you take that all to heart, and I want you to know that it really helps me get through the days. I am really thankful for every one of you, and I just want to take this opportunity to say "thank you" for everything. Thank you for supporting me, it really does help.
Well yesterday was very tiring, and I actually did write, but somehow it didn't post. You have to love the internet over here. Every once in a while it will just go down for the hell of it. It's okay though, we deal with it, and just wait. It took me nearly 2 hours just to send out one e-mail. That's okay though. I'm trying to post some pictures, but it looks like I may need to just mail them home. Start looking in the mail, Mom!
Well another day down. Today went by really fast. I woke up and started moving right away. We're moving part of our operation, so I've been running around all over trying to get supplies. Man, gravel here is like gold! I am also trying to get some sidewalk replaced, so hoplefully that will work.
Well it took forever to get onto a flight to Balad last night, but we finally got there. It's a nice flight. I never thought that Iraq could look that beautiful, but even at night is a really nice view. Baghdad is huge, I guess I never really imagined it being that big.
So here I am waiting in BIAP(Baghdad International Airport) for a flight back to Balad. We've been here since Sunday checking out our mission here. We do manifesting for soldiers going on R&R and pass to Qatar. It's a great mission, and you get to meet a lot of great soldiers. It's also really really quiet here. In Balad we have alerts from mortars all the time, and here they never get them. The only downside is that everyone lives in tents, and the latrines are a good 100m away, which at 2am is not fun I can guarantee you.