I have been really busy and I have had some bad news that always seems to come at once.
But first, the bike has arrived, I got it today. I will take some pictures and get them posted real soon… thank you again Lester.
The bad… first my daughter had an… attack I suppose it is. I have, and my father has and now my daughter has a neurological disorder that the name of escapes me, and even if I could remember, I wouldn’t be able to spell it. Anyway what it is our brains don’t perceive the impute from our senses like your. For instance, I can’t touch some materials, I often have a very heightened sense of smell, I am VERY light sensitive, to the point that I nearly always have to wear sun glasses. And I don’t feel pain quite the same, I will hurt myself and not know it until much later, I have broken over 20 bones in my life because my brain doesn’t process the pain correctly. Anyway, it seems my oldest has it too. We are going to have her evaluated to see it there is a treatment that will help her. The incident was that every sound hurt her and her cloths felt like sandpaper. She didn’t understand what was happening and broke down. I have been living with it a lot longer than her and she knew I had it, but this was the first time it showed up in her and she is 20. it showed up in me in second grade when I couldn’t touch the pants of my school uniform. My mother held me down and put them on me and I went into convolutions because of it. This isn’t physiological, and we have no control over it… the best I can compare I guess is your gag reflex, you can’t control it. Wow did I type more than I intended…
The next bad news… I am getting promoted; I know sounds good don’t it? But I wanted to retire, very badly and now I won’t be able for at least two more years. The regulations are too much to explain, but it suffices to say that retirement is a request, and the Army can and does turn them down. I really have no choice.
The next, next bad news… I have been told what my next assignment will be. I will be the Senior Counselor for the 2nd BCT, 10th Mountain… I know that won’t mean anything to you guys, but what it dose mean is that I will be locked in to this unit for at least 3 years and will have to come back here to Iraq on their next rotation for another 15 month in February 09… then maybe around spring 2010 they will let me retire.
All I wanted to do was go home. 22 years now, and it isn’t enough, I just tired.
Oh ya, and my log-on name will be wrong now… it’ll be MSG Hall (Master Sergeant)