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There have been several events/activities in the last few months with photos that I would like to share, but I have had no time to share them. I know, I know, you are sick of hearing how hectic my life is but it is the truth. So until I get caught up, this post will be pinned at the top with links to new blog entries with old dates. That way you won't miss seeing/reading them, and I can keep them in date order. The perfectionist in me likes to keep things organized.
Showing posts with label military. Show all posts
Showing posts with label military. Show all posts

Monday, July 23, 2007

daddy's duty

Good news on the home front. Bryan's platoon graduated last Friday and he has 10 days off. His work schedule has changed too. When he goes back on 8/2 he will be working at the pool teaching Marine Combat Water Survival to the recruits. He is still a Drill Instructor but this is a much easier job than before. It is a M-F job that he will have for approx. a year, possibly less. He will get to come home most nights and every weekend. He will get to wear flip-flops and goofy military swim shorts (think khaki Daisy Dukes) to work on most days.

Normally you get to have your easy job during the last year of your 3 year DI tour. However, with baby #2 coming and the need for certified instructors at the pool the head honchos decided to give him the easier job now.

Bryan has mixed feelings about this. He is happy that he gets to spend more time at home and help out with the boys. The downfall is that his last 1.5 years will be the grueling DI stuff again. He says it would be better to have the hard job for the first 2 years and then have your final year be the kick-back job. That, and when he returns the people that are below him now will be above him which will suck. I understand his point. I wouldn't be thrilled about that either.

Regardless, I am glad to have him home. He & the Pickle are having lots of fun together. Flying kites, washing cars, going to the driving range to putt, wrestling....being boys!

I'll post some pictures soon.

Friday, July 13, 2007

my husband in action.

Bryan just sent me these pictures. I actually find the 1st & 2nd photos a little, um, scary. If I were a recruit I would have peed my pantalones. The first two were taken during "pick-up" (back in April) so basically this was Bryan's first encounter with these recruits. I thought it was appropriate to post frightening pictures on Friday the 13th, no?



Bryan said his shirt was saturated after one hour. Niiiice!


I actually like this last picture. I think he looks quite a bit nicer. It was taken a couple weeks ago during an inspection. However, the more I look at it, the more I realize that my waist is 10 times the size of his right about now. OK, maybe not 10 times but you get the idea.

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Initial Drill

I will try to explain this in civilian terms, but it all gets rather confusing...

At MCRD there are 3 training Batallions. Within each Batallion there are 4 Companies. Bryan is in Alpha Company. Within Alpha Company (this cycle) there are 6 platoons. Each platoon has 3-4 Drill Instructors. Bryan is the most junior Drill Instructor for his platoon, #1009.

On the 17th training day of 'boot camp' they have what is called Initial Drill. Initial Drill is a pretty big thing. I went to watch and I have never seen Bryan more nervous. The junior DI for each platoon and the recruits from each platoon compete against each other during Initial Drill. So basically Bryan was competing against 5 other DIs during initial drill. 4 of the 6 had competed once before, but this was Bryan's first time. During Initial Drill, the DI's are the unit leader while they drill their platoon. The DIs and the platoons are graded separately. Each platoon drill took about 20 minutes.

Here are some pictures of the event from Initial Drill on Saturday, May 19th:


That is Bryan with the sword. The guy standing behind him with the clipboard is one of the 'judges'. This is at the very beginning of the drill.




The recruits look so young.








Bryan got the highest score (97/100) out of the 6 DIs. Before the competition they were told the winner would have the rest of the day off but it turned out to be more than that. By winning he gets bragging rights and he also got to have a full day & a half off! Yippee! Bryan's platoon also won the drill competition but the recruits didn't get time off, they got a trophy instead.

(These pictures are all SOOC - I am too tired to edit.)

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

My Super Human

I wanted to share the letter below because I think it is touching & it makes me, as a DI wife, so proud. It was written by a recruit from the first platoon Bryan worked with as a Drill Instructor, earlier this year. This recruit noticed the dedication of his DIs and the sacrifices they make in order to make Marines. He wrote this letter during boot camp during his free time, and after graduation he sent it to his Senior DI who shared it with us.

The Epitome of the Corps

The United States Marine Corps has long been recognized as the most feared fighting force in the world. The mental fortitude and unrelenting physical endurance displayed by its members has carved a shelf in the annals of history, and to this day instills prides and awe in the hearts of Americans.

There are few however, who understand where this strength and courage comes from, and fewer still who understand just what it takes to make suck fierce warriors out of men. Of the many men and women who server the Corps, its Drill Instructors serve it best.

As in the rest of the Corps, Drill Instructors come from all walks of life; whether the blue-collar world of working life, or the upper-class world of spoiled life, once they dedicate themselves to their country they shed their previous selves and adopt the styling of the Corps.

What separates them from the average jarhead, then, is not their campaign cover, nor their lack of full-grown follicles, nor is it their ferocious and unforgiving demeanor; these they gain through hard work and service. What separates these men is the level to which they take their love, their dedication, their undying commitment to the Corps.

Perhaps the single greatest misunderstanding the public suffers is that idea that the Drill Instructor serves in only this capacity. Few understand that the Drill Instructors billet is a secondary MOS (Military Occupational Specialty), a “B” billet specially restricted to enlisted men and which requires an additional barrage of intense study and training, for whether it be a legal clerk or a scout sniper, each Drill Instructor has already served in another field. Thus we understand that these men become Drill Instructors not by force, but by choice. To truly understand this, one must understand exactly what that choice entails.

The average male get between eight and ten hours of sleep per night; the average recruit will get between six and eight hours; the Drill Instructor on the other hand, would feel blessed to get more than five, but will generally get between two and four hours any given night. The average male will burn roughly 1,500 calories a day performing minimal physical labor, and will generally consume between 1,500 and 2,500 calories a day over three square meals. The recruit will burn between three and five thousand calories every day, depending on the day’s schedule, and will consume between 2,000 and 4,000 calories, also receiving three square meals every day. The Drill Instructor will burn roughly the same amount of calories as the recruit – generally more- but will usually receive one, perhaps two square meals each day, and must to his best to supplement this diet in whatever brief moment of rest he might find.

Essentially, the Drill Instructor will both eat and sleep about half as much as the recruits he trains and far exceeds any comparison to the average man, making the Drill Instructor seem superhuman (which he just may be).

How does he stay driven? How does he stay focused? How does he stay awake? (He doesn’t always but he is allowed a slip or two). The answer is simple: Pure, deep selfless commitment to the Corps.

As recruits we understand the awesome things that these men do, we observe and, in time, recognize respect, and even love the training they put us through, because we understand that they have given so much more; having already given much, they knowingly make a conscious effort, a conscious decision to sacrifice more, and through it all remain upright, showing no pain, but discipline. These men who make us warriors, the Drill Instructors who make us men, are the standards which we will use to base our conduct and service in the Corps.

Some will never understand, but those of us who do, who have seen recruits struggle to walk five miles with a seventy pound pack and seen Drill Instructors wearing that same pack, run back and forth, pushing their recruits to finish, or who have seen tired recruits fall back on runs and seen exhausted Drill Instructors finish and turn back to egg their recruits on, or who have seen a recruit fall sobbing on the Reaper, claiming he could not finish, only to have a Drill Instructor, already carrying eight rifles on his arm, grab the recruit by the should straps and drag him to the crest of the hill, all the while screaming at the others to “suck it up” and to “move faster”- those of us who have seen these things, who have heard that dedication and felt that commitment, we understand, even if not entirely. We honor and we respect those men who devote their service, who devoted their lives to the future of the Corps- to each of us.

As recruits many believe that their dues are paid and their respects manifested once they cross the deck of the grinder and earn that Eagle, Globe and Anchor. Most of us however, know that we can never truly pay the debt owed to those men who make the Corps. The best we can do is to attempt to emulate that perfect devotion through our own hard work and sacrifice, and through continued adherence to those values they instilled in us. We salute the men (and women) who train us, who make us, and hope our efforts inspire all, both military and civilian, to do the same, for we know that our Drill Instructors stand for everything we are. They are the epitome of the Corps.

Pvt. David J. Haines, USMC
Platoon 1002 Alpha Co. 070330

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Tears and Cheers!

Bryan's recruits from his first cycle as a Drill Instructor (DI) graduated from Boot Camp yesterday at Marine Corps Recruit Depot in San Diego . It was my first time watching a boot camp graduation, and it was really neat to see how they move in sync/formation. I wish I took some pictures of all the proud families watching in the stands, but I didn't think about it until afterwards. Heck, I am proud of those kids and I don't even know any of them.

Dylan & I brought Bryan's mom, Sara, with us. I think it brought back some memories for her from when Bryan graduated from Boot Camp back in 1996. She is still a proud Marine Mom!

Bryan was a DI for Platoon 1006.


There were about 550 recruits that became Marines during this ceremony.




Semper Fi.


Bryan on the right.



Playing peek-a-boo with Dylan through the canopy window.


Several family members come up to their son's DIs, to shake their hand and say "Thanks". That is a new Marine in the middle of this picture. Bryan is on the left.

Bryan is home for 23 days of R&R. Yay! We are glad to have him home.

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Just Me & D

Bryan left on March 3rd to go back to DI Duty. He has been home nights and weekends for the last 5 weeks because he was in Marine Combat Instructor Water Survival (MCIWS) school. He graduated on the 2nd and went back to being a Drill Instructor at 0730 on the 3rd.

I get to talk to him for about 10 minutes every other day. He calls me when he is out running an errand....like last night when he had to drive over to the Naval Hospital to pick up a recruit that was injured. I wonder how that car ride back to the Recruit Depot was. I bet that recruit didn't move the whole ride back. Lucky for him (the recruit) it is a short distance. It is hard to picture Bryan yelling at anyone, huh? I can't picture it. I don't think he has ever yelled or raised his voice at me, and there are times when I have deserved it. I am sure of that!

Bryan was able to come home briefly on Thursday though. He had to go to Camp Pendleton on Friday so he was able to come home for the night. He got home at 11PM threw his clothes in the washer, ate dinner, and then went to bed at about 11:30PM. He was up at 4:00AM. He said that was the most sleep he has got in the last 5 days. A whole whopping 4.5 hours! He said he averages about 2-3 hours of sleep a night. How the heck anyone can function on that little sleep is unknown to me. I can barely function after 8 hours of sleep.

Before Bryan went to bed he wanted to peek in on Dylan sleeping, and this is how we found him:


Dylan & I will be going to MCRD tomorrow morning to drop off some of Bryan's gear. Hopefully we will be able to see him and bring him breakfast, rather than just put the gear in his truck and come back home. We'll see....

Saturday, January 6, 2007

Meet the new DI

Bryan graduated from USMC Drill Instructor School on 20 December, 2006. We are all so proud of him and his accomplishment. The next 3 years will be tough on all of us though. We will miss him terribly but he will be doing what he has wanted to do for so long. Here are some pictures from his graduation.



Bryan receiving his Campaign Cover (aka Ol' Smokey).


Bryan and his mom, Sara.


Bryan with his mom, Dylan, and his Step-dad, Hoss.


Bryan and his dad, Manny.


Us.


Dylan likes to play peek-a-boo a lot these days.


Dylan and Sadie (another student's pooch).


Bryan with GySgt R. Lee Ermey (from the movie Full Metal Jacket and the TV show Mail Call)