We just got back home last night from Fort Benning, Georgia, where my 33yo son Eric graduated basic training on Thursday. Friday he was on a bus to Ft. Gordon for his AIT. Then, I assume his stints in Afghanistan unless he gets real lucky.
His mother and I are so proud of him, but it just isn't easy watching your beloved "little boy" give so much of himself. Funny, no matter how big and bold they grow, we still remember them as our precious young children. But now he's recovering from the "beating" of his lifetime, and continuing towards the next step.
I naturally knew basic training was tough. But not until I saw his experience through his letters did I truly understand just how difficult military training is. He went into it fit and strong with early preparation. As a kart racer and previous trainer-led workouts over the years, he knows what intensive workouts and training are all about. But US Army basic training beat his body and mind to the limit. He told us he had to deal with numerous bouts of wondering if he'd done the right thing. But he always kept his eye on his goals, and found something extra when his muscles said there wasn't anything left. In our years together I'd seen him really push his limits, but reading his letters and talking to him now I can see he is in a whole other world at a whole new level.
I want to thank his Drill Sargents first and foremost. They make our troops the best that is possible. I thank the US Army and command at Ft Benning and Ft Gordon. And I thank God I was born in the United States of America where a 59yo man is given the opportunity to continue learning about life through his children.



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