On a drive to a spouse event, with a back seat full of babysitters (my tween daughter and a couple of her friends), I overheard them playing an exhilarating round of “What’s in my bag?” She was up. She casually said something about “my ID,” and while one friend (fellow military kiddo) didn’t skip a beat, the other friend said something along the lines of, “You have an ID?”
A Season for Saying “No”
It’s easy to arrive at a new duty station and feel so overwhelmed by your suddenly empty calendar full of free time. Suddenly, you’re without friends, connections or community — the pillars …
