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Sometime about a week and half ago I was sitting in the chow hall when all of the sudden I felt an extreme wind of fatigue force me to finish up my meal and head back to the tent. I definitely felt like something was wrong so I decided to go right to bed and catch up on some sleep. By the time I had woken up that night at 2300 to get ready for my shift at midnight, I felt absolutely terrible. As soon as I sat up in bed, I had one of those coughs that make it sound as if you are doing irreparable damage to your lungs, and my nose simply would not stop running. Up until I had woken up, I had a feeling I was going to get sick, but kept denying that it would happen. After all this time in theater, I had yet to even catch a cold and I was hoping I could go the entire year without catching anything. Little did I know, all those times I had looked at the other soldiers who were sick for a day or so out here were accumulating to inflict on me a horrible combination of cold, flu and sinus infection.
In the Army, any ailment you have will generally be treated with one of three methods. First and foremost of the traditional military medicinal aids is water. You learn this in Basic Training, and it almost becomes a bit of joke. I can still remember the Drill Sergeant saying, “Privates! If you get a headache, make sure you drink water. If you are feeling sick and like you can’t go on, make sure you drink water. If you’re on a road march and fall down and break your leg, suck it up and drive on. You’ll be fine if you just drink water.” So all night on shift, that’s what I did, I drank water and did my best to stay focused and not fall asleep, but by morning I was definitely in bad shape. When you’re sick here on my camp, you can go to the TMC for sick call and receive whatever help you may need. Like most soldiers, I have an aversion to sick call. For some reason, it just seems like a restraint on your manhood, a foolhardy way to prove you can put up with anything. My NCOIC wanted me to go though, so I did, and it was there I received the two Army prescriptions for getting over any ailment, Motrin/Tylenol and Sudafed.
For nearly eight straight days I felt just about as sick as I ever have, and found myself sleeping nearly every second that I wasn’t on duty. There was only one time in my life where I felt as fatigued and sick as I did the last few weeks. Early in college, I think it was my sophomore year, I was working 2 jobs and enrolled in 21 units and found myself sleeping at most 4-5 hours everyday. As a result of the strain, I came down with mono and it took me nearly three months to get over it. At one point, I began to wonder if that was what I had again, but thankfully, about the time those thoughts started, I began getting better. I still have the remnants of the perfect storm that wreaked havoc on my body, but I feel like a new man today compared to how it’s been the last week or so.
Feeling better couldn’t have come at a better time either. Our contingent found out a few days ago that we will be changing camps again. Even out here, it’s amazing how much you accumulate. All the CD’s and books I have ordered off Amazon, and even more important to me, the letters and packages I’ve received from so many of you, forced me to purchase another storage trunk a while ago. I consolidated a lot of the things I know I wouldn’t need the rest of this deployment, and packed up the books I’ve already read, and sent them home yesterday. No matter where you are, moving is not an enjoyable thing, and I’ve wanted to scale back on what I have out here for a while. Fortunately, this change of assignments allowed me to do just that.
We will be heading to a different camp to meet up with our company headquarters and then possibly moving back out to a different location. Of course, I can’t describe the purpose of these movements or why they are occurring, but it is all part of a changing plan for our battalion for communications operations here in theater. I can say that our company and our individual contingents have apparently done a great job because the level of responsibility we will be undertaking in the new assignments will actually be quite impressive. In all honesty, I am not looking forward to moving. I’ve done the one thing you should never do on a deployment, I got comfortable where I was. I really like the camp I’ve been working at, the other soldiers I’ve met, and the team we’ve been working with. Change had to come at some point though, and I guess we knew we would be moving again. It may sound strange, but I am already becoming kind of nostalgic for the places where I’ve worked and the people I’ve worked with from other units. I’m really gonna miss this patch of the desert that’s been my home the last 5 ½ months.
Hopefully I’ll be able to keep a good pace on blogging for a little while again. It may be kind of difficult considering the upcoming changes, but I’ll be sure to keep you all updated. I should have a bunch of new pictures to be adding to documenting the latest phase in our lives here. Also, I am going to try and catch up on my e-mails. I haven’t been ignoring all of you, I was just feeling so sick for a while I didn’t check my mail. Oh yeah, and I’ll try and call you soon Mom and Dad!



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