Friday, March 18, 2016

Retirement

The husband retired last week after 20 years in the Navy. He didn't want any fuss and tried to avoid a big retirement ceremony. After some pressure from his command and shipmates, he agreed to an intimate ceremony at the Semper Fidelis Memorial Chapel at the National Museum of the Marine Corps. It was a stunning venue. At the conclusion of the ceremony in which my very humble husband listened to an hour of accolades and discussion of his successful career and was awarded a Meritorious Service Medal, he agreed that it was important to have the ceremony as part of the transition from active duty to retiree.  I requested to speak during the ceremony. Below are the words that I shared.
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First, I’d like to say congratulations to my husband on his retirement and for his 20 years of service. I’d also like to thank all of our family and friends that have made the journey to get here to witness today’s events. 
My husband has spent just over half of his life in the Navy. Every year thousands of people marry someone in the military, adorably unaware of what they’re getting into… I was one of those people. When I married Greg, the plan was to do 2 tours and get out, stay in Connecticut and only have 2 kids. Here we are celebrating his 20 year career with our 5 children! We had a baby at every duty station… Can I just say that I am SO thankful that you are retiring because we couldn’t handle another baby?
Greg joined as a 20 year old young man after spending 2 years at the University of Connecticut and finding it wasn’t exactly what he needed at the time. 20 years is a long commitment. It takes love, dedication and determination. In my recent reflection of my husband’s career, I’ve realized many parallels between marriage and a long military career. It can be exciting and thrilling, especially at first, but that can’t be all that it’s based upon. Just as with all things, the thrills are short-lived, even as an FMF Corpsman. As we grow in our careers and in our lives, we are called to take on different roles, sometimes boring and frustrating tasks. These are the moments that we question our dedication and commitment. These are the moments when our vows or oaths are tested, pushed and sometimes broken.
As in marriage, how someone reacts under these circumstances can be a testament of their devotion and commitment. Love is steady, it takes perseverance, a willingness to let go of your ego and above all, it takes forgiveness… That is unless, of course, you’re dealing with a young inebriated Marine, back from liberty, banging on your door at 3 am yelling “Doc, I think I need stitches.” (I was actually on the phone with Greg 17 years ago when he was in Okinawa and that happened. I don’t know what happened to that young Marine but when Greg put the phone down, let’s just say, I was happy to be on the other side of the globe.) But I digress…
Without a shadow of a doubt, Greg loves his country; he remained loyal and steadfast and served the Navy and Marine Corps for over half of his life. However, he showed equal if not greater love to us…his family. He has served, provided for and nurtured us over the years in such humble but loving ways, just as Greg is. Before his last deployment, unknown to us, he spent days ordering small gifts and flowers to be delivered each month while he was gone. The girls and I received a surprise box from Daddy every month for 7 months in addition to all of our special occasions. While also preparing for his deployment, he bought cards for every event he would miss and packed them in his seabag so he could mail them at the appropriate time. I got a wrinkled anniversary card from Afghanistan covered in dirt and grit and of the many over the years, it was quite possibly my favorite. He recorded himself reading children’s books, even in Afghanistan just so he could stay connected to the girls and they would know that their Dad was thinking of them, even when he “had to be away to save people’s lives” as the girls would tell people.
So, my husband, I know you are ready to move on and begin our next chapter. But, today, I want you to recognize the accomplishments, the trust, the friendship, and the humor that went into making your career and our life together possible.
We had opportunity and growth. We changed, compromised and dedicated ourselves to the Navy and to our family. We made lifelong friends, met some of the best, some average and some of the worst people. We adjusted and survived every situation that Navy life has thrown at us.  Yes, we argued and disagreed but we always came together in the end. We struggled, prospered and worked hard to educate ourselves and provide a stable environment for our family.
We have moved, traveled and had to start over multiple times. We have raised our children to be responsible, loving and caring individuals who are so uniquely different but very much the same. Our children adapted to changing schools, leaving friends, and meeting new ones. For the most part, they did so willingly, because they understood, that’s what a Navy family does.
The kids and I watched you grow, advance and share your knowledge with those around you. There were the weeks before a PRT, studying for advancement exams, midnight calls, and unexpected deployments. We watched you develop and then develop others.
We instilled values, morals and ethics in one another as well as our children. We created traditions, discovered new favorites and explored and experienced some of the most amazing places in the world. The Navy made these things possible. The Navy taught us unity. We embraced it and grew from it.
So, as we move forward to our next adventure, I want you to cherish the memories we’ve made with our military family and acknowledge how special the Navy and Marine Corps has been for us.
Remember the good times; don’t focus on the negative. Remember what the military instilled in you, the respect you give others, the work ethics embedded, and give credit where credit is due. I know that you will take those traits that I admire so much with you in whatever you do.
Remember that we laughed and danced and enjoyed warm Sicilian nights with our beloved Mineo family. Remember that we survived tornadoes, historical ice storms, and earthquakes and raising teenage girls (so far). We stood together as a family, as one. We stuck together and we supported each other through good times and bad. It was your passion, your drive and your dedication incorporated with the support of your family that has made your career a success.
I want you to relish this moment, to feel honorable, a sense of accomplishment, to reflect back and remember then I want you to exhale. You did it.
The kids and I want to thank you for this life, for these adventures, for the privilege of being a military family and supporting you as you filled such an important role. We have been honored to stand ashore while you were needed to stand the watch. The time has come for a new chapter, a new adventure. So, welcome ashore, my love, you’ve completed a 20-year mission.
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The time has come to Hand Over the Coffee, sit back and relax a little! We are so proud of what you have accomplished.
Image by Matthew Hartwig, Sassy Images