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The American Legion, chartered by Congress in 1919, was created as a patriotic veterans’ organization. The men and women who run this organization have been devoted to helping the men and women in the armed forces and their families for 96 years. The American Legion is a non-profit and nonpartisan organization and has been standing behind the issues that are most important to veteran communities in the nation. Being part of a military family isn’t glamorous, I know from experience. My father just retired from the U.S. Air Force last year, and my brother is in the Air Force and is currently deployed in Turkey. Military families sacrifice so much for our country. The American Legion is doing their part to support these families for their sacrifice. …show more content…
My little sister and I were taught to stand up for what’s right and to respect ourselves. We were taught to respect our parents and to never let the good ol’ American flag touch the ground. I’m blessed to have been raised in a military home. It has made me into the person I am today. Military brats, that’s what many call us, the children who are raised in military families. My father, Jason Swartout, entered the United States Air Force when he was 18 and my mother was 16. He and my mother were just kids. They suffered through the hard times and the distance between the three of them. My mother was living with her parents in North Carolina, with my oldest brother Andrew, he was then just a baby, while my dad was stationed at the Delaware Air Force base. Later, my second brother Austin was born, then I came into the picture on January 22, 1999. I was born on Fort Bragg Army Base, in North Carolina. My dad and I were and still are two peas in a pod. Both very stubborn, yet gracious and caring. We are both emotional when it comes to family and our amazing country. I always knew I wanted to follow in his footsteps in some way. I hope to make him …show more content…
We are quite the bunch, all strong willed and very determined. After the terrorist attack on 9/11, my dad was gone all the time. He was still serving, and was part of Operation Iraqi Freedom. My father loaded cargo plans, it doesn't seem like much, but it can be dangerous on its own. I can remember the day that my dad was leaving to go serve overseas for the second time in my lifetime. We were standing in the hanger, and the C130 was waiting to load all the men and women. My dad said goodbye to us and that he will see us very soon, but we all knew that it would be a grueling year until we would see him again. As I watched my dad throw his pack over his shoulder and walk towards the plane, my heart had broken. I was just a little girl, who had to be without her daddy for what seemed like eternity. There are thousands of other little girls and boys, feeling the heart-rending pain of missing their fathers, mothers, sisters and brothers. I miss my brother terribly, along with my sweet nephew, Jayce and my sister-in-law. They are a young military family and I’m sure once they are back in the U.S., they will be participating in many American Legion programs to help them with daily life. I hope that Jayce will be strong and be proud of his father for the change he is bringing into the world every single day. I know I am so proud of my brother and my father for the amazing things they do and have
In seeking to determine whether the American Legion should open its doors to non-wartime veterans, we must begin with a look at the organization itself:
Growing up I always had to deal with the fact that my father was involved in the military. My father was deployed twice: once in Germany, and later to Kuwait. I was only four years old when he first traveled and almost every day I asked where dad was. The second time I was fourteen, and I was devastated that my best friend wasn’t going to be home for a year. Both times he left, it was awful for my mom, my brother, and me because he was the one person that kept us together as a family and once he was gone we were just broken. A military family goes through more than a regular family does in a year. Those veterans have families, how do people think they feel. Children who live in a military family have a higher risk of depression, anxiety, and other mental issues. Although many people believe that we should send our soldiers overseas to keep our country safe, there is no reason why our
The Oxford Post is also the only post in the the state of Michigan that has a “Military History Museum.” It is a collection of uniforms, weapons, books, and other artifacts spanning over two hundred years of our American history. The museum is open to the public every Friday evening from 5-9 p.m.
If you were a soldier of the Continental Army during the winters at Valley Forge, would you have quit? The Continental Army was an army of militiamen that was created by the Continental Congress. The soldiers and generals in the army had little to no experience, and they lacked supplies such as quality clothing, proper shelters, and sufficient food. The Continental Army was led by George Washington, one of the best generals in U.S. history, who taught the soldiers almost everything they knew. On October 1777, British General Howe brought his army of 18,000 redcoats into the national capital of Philadelphia. Consequently, Washington decided to move his army to Valley Forge, an area just 18 miles from Philadelphia, to keep watch on them. It just
Growing up it was my older sister, brother, and my twin with a single mother. My brother played basketball I wanted to be like him so I played to. I played basketball from second grade to my junior year, that's when I decided to join the Air Force. When I was little all I wanted to be was a surgeon, but that’s just a dream. Watching Grey’s Anatomy made me want to be a surgeon even more, but when my older brother joined the Air Force my freshman year I saw all the thing he was able to do and how much fun he was having doing something that he likes. I plan on going to college for two years to get my associates degree so when I join, I can go in with higher rank.
“I brought you guys here for better”. These are the words my mother told me many times as a boy and again not long ago. My mother has always pushed me in my education, and I finally realized that my junior year of high school. My grades in everything were outstanding this year, but I was still missing out on something. I was still not very involved in school. One day an individual from the American Legion came to our school to talk to all the juniors. He told us about an event that happens every year and in every state. It was a prestigious event to be accepted to. Having no real involvement in anything, I did not think for a second that I would be accepted, but, regardless, I applied, and two months later I received a call from that same man who told me I had been accepted. I was a big reluctant and indecisive about going because, aside from the fun and games, there was government learning and marching involved. I decided to go, and will never regret that decision. The experience there changed my views in so many ways. I met so many new people, greatly strengthened my skills in leadership, and I realized I had the potential to not only dream about my goals, but to live them as well.
Andy grew up as a military child and he assures, “Being in a military family I can appreciate the veterans and their families more.” (Moore) Military children recognize the importance of sacrificial service that their parent committed. This ensures parents that raising a child in the military can help develop an appreciative, respectful, and prideful child by experiencing and interacting within the military lifestyle. The military provides a strong structure or values and traits that promote a healthy development of characteristics for
The air was warm, the beams of sunlight shined on my skin, and the sweet laughter of my daughter came as she ran about. I could hear the bark of the neighbor’s dog in the distance, the scraping sound of a jogger's sneakers on the gravel sidewalk and I could smell the sweet aroma of the ripening peaches coming from the tree in our backyard. It was a brilliant summer day just like any other. My husband, Matthew, pulled in. Our daughter ran to him as he walked up the drive, “Daddy, Daddy,” she shouted as she wrapped her arms around him, embracing him with love. My husband sat beside me and began to speak. My heart began to beat slowly and erratically at first, my eyes began to burn in their sockets and a lump rose in my throat. The hair on my arms stood on end as my eyes began to fill with tears. “I got orders babe, I’m going to be shipped out in eight days.” These words my husband spoke would be the begging of a whole new life, a whole new fear. This day my life changed forever. On this day I learned my husband was going to be deployed.
“When governments fear the people, there is liberty. When the people fear the government, there is tyranny.” -Thomas Jefferson
Thank you for your service to our country. Each and every day all of the citizens of the United States owe our freedom to brave soldiers such as you. You are very important to our country and we all appreciate your willingness to sacrifice for others. To me, veterans' day used to just be a day off from school. After I learned the meaning of veteran's day, I appreciated it a lot more. Veteran's day marks the ending of one of the largest wars the world has ever known, world war one. Although it used to be called armistice day, President Dwight D. Eisenhower issued the "Veterans Day Proclamation". It stated that we celebrate the holiday each year for all veterans instead of just those who served in world war one. We pay our respects each year
I wrote to my dad today and I am positive he won’t write back because the war is so bad. I told him that “we all miss you and we can’t wait until you and Chris get back because there is so much to tell you and him.” A few months past and he finally wrote back. He said “I would find a way to write back to you no matter what. It is so good writing back to you and can’t wait to see you, I have missed you and the family. It will be a few more months until we are headed back to the states, but we are slowly packing right now.” I then showed my aunt and she started crying. She said “I just can’t wait either, I miss both of them so
Friends that I knew their parents and I knew how hard it would be for them to know about the lost of their son. Other part of my colleagues (friends) lost body parts as well. The thing that was harder more that the training, was to go to visit those who stayed alive in the hospital. Some of them were in a vegetative state; others got treatment for their wounded parts. Impossible to explain the feeling or the look of those parents standing next to their child’s bad not knowing if they should be happy or sad. With all the pain and the suffer, I have learned to appreciate life, I learned that nothing is taken for granted and every day I wake up it is a day that I received as a gift, if I could be among those wounded or dead soldiers but I did not, instead, I was from those who visit wounded soldiers and not visited by others. It is a sign, this is my destiny, and I must fulfill it in the best way possible.
One of our points of pride is that my family consists of many of war heroes. Because of it we have stories to tell about them, my uncle and his platoon were stuck from enemy fire. So he picked up one of his friends that was hurt, then took a machine gun and charged out with his platoon and made it home safely. This just goes to show that my family is very brave. Another is when the same uncle
I grew up in a small town and after I graduated high school I wanted more in life than a 9 to 5 job; I wanted to see the world. I had a few friends that had joined the military and had come home to visit with exciting stories about their experiences. I noticed a change in a few of them; they seemed to walk a little taller, maybe act a bit more mature. This, along with the intrigue of life outside of my small town, drew me to consider joining the military. I met a recruiter in Lakeland Florida in July of 1989 and a few months later on September 26th I raised my right hand and took the Oath of Enlistment. I had no idea what I had gotten myself into.
My son Nicholas is a Staff Sergeant in the Air Force. Nick called me out of the blue and just hearing the tone of his voice, I knew that something was wrong. He asked if I was driving or if I had time to talk. I said I did and he told me to sit down because he had something important to tell me. He told me that he had just received orders that he was being deployed to Afghanistan for six months. My heart stopped. I started to shake and felt tears running down my cheeks. I kept thinking of all the young men and women who had died over there and how they had this same conversation with their parents before they left home to defend our country. He said he would not be leaving for two months, so we had time to come see him before he deployed.