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Dad's away
Getting hitched to a soldier means dealing with emotional landmines
By BERNIE PILON -- Edmonton Sun
"Dad's Departure" -- Tanner Jackson looks up at his dad as they
wait in the check-in line at the airport. -- Photo by Christine Vanzella
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Guns-and-glory recruitment campaigns always wax poetic about military
life. They tug at the heartstrings of adventure seekers,
weaving bravado and patriotism into the very fabric of uniforms proudly
worn by Canada's fighting men and women.
Come-hither ads never chirp a peep, however, about emotional landmines
left on the home front when soldiers go away for
months at time.
"Oh, God, it's really hard sometimes. Really hard," admits Patricia
Jackson, a military wife since 1989 - and two-time veteran of
the travails of having an absentee military mate for up to six months at a stretch.
The former Patricia Hillier, born in the Newfoundland outpost of Botwood on June 23, 1962, must have the blood of a seafarer's
spouse flowing in her veins.
The wife of Sgt. Kevin Jackson - one of 1,100 Edmonton soldiers keeping
the peace in Bosnia - may, when pressed, lament the
cruelties of having to tackle two kids solo. She's proof that getting
hitched to a trooper means dealing with hazards not covered in
boot camp.
Live grenades come in the form of explaining to kids Chelsea, 10, and
Tanner, 6, why their dad - a tank driver with Lord
Strathcona's Horse (Royal Canadian) Regiment stationed in former
Yugoslavia - isn't there for birthdays and
other big days.
Little Tanner, a sweet child with a quick smile and impish wit, learned
early on in life not to beg for a presence his dad can't
provide. "He'll say, 'I wish you didn't have to go,' but there are no
tears," Patricia says.
Jacskon spent the last six months of 1997 on a UN posting in Drvar,
Bosnia, leaving all the
child-rearing to his wife.
He wasn' there to break up squabbles, most common in the morning thanks
to Tanner's pre-noon grumpiness. There were no
runny roses to wipe, no dentist visits to steel the urchins for, none of the daily hassles of being a dad.
"Comforting" -- Mom Pat Jackson comforts her son Tanner when he
misses his dad. -- Photo by Christine Vanzella
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Sadly, he also missed Tanner's grand entrance into school, a rite of
passage that officially marks the boy's
graduation out of early childhood.
"It's like kindergarten, only longer," Tanner explained. Asked if he
missed his dad, the boy replied: "Yeah. It's bad when he can't
be here for the good things."
A few days later, during an all-too-rare phone call from Bosnia, Tanner
was itching to recount his adventures. But it was Chelsea's turn
to be in the spotlight. She turned 10 - and her only fatherly bond was a two-minute phone call from thousands of kilometres away.
It didn't matter; she'd already thanked him for a trio of Barbie dolls
with a shout aimed towards Eastern Europe: "Thanks mom!
And dad - a thousand miles away!"
A three-week furlough didmuch to keep the home
fires burning. So did a romantic soiree sans kids. It
was a much better experience than the time in 1988, when Kevin, now 37,
zipped back to the couple's former home in Calgary on
New Year's Eve - only to find his 16-month-old daughter hospitalized
with infected lymph nodes in her neck and his wife cooped
up at her sister's.
"I take charge because I have to," Patricia reasons. "I knew what I was
getting into when I met Kevin. When I'm alone, I just try
not to think about him too much. And when he's here (on a short visit)
you try not to focus on that and say, 'Oh, God, he's going
away. Again.' "
Patricia wasn't going to let Kevin get away from the first time they
met. It was in a Calgary honky-tonk called the Longhorn in
November 1985, when she was on a date with some other guy and they
bumped into the solo soldier, an acquaintance of her
escort.
"He was an awesome dancer. I got out on the floor and felt
really, really stupid. He's half-black and, wow, can he dance ...
But please, don't ask him to sing."
"Banner" -- Chelsea and Tanner make a welcome home banner for
their dad. -- Photo by Christine Vanzella
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He liked her fiery red hair. She liked the corporal's charm. They hit it off famously. And quickly. Chelsea was born in the fall of
1987 and they were wed by a justice of the peace on June 19, 1989.
Patricia and the kids were be waiting when his
tour of duty ended.
Not all troopers are so lucky. Lord
Strathcona wives are no different than other military spouses; some have been known to greet their peacekeeping heroes with a
change-of-address notice. Theirs.
"That's a touchy subject. Sometimes, the wives go, 'Here's my chance to
go.' You've got to be a very, very strong person to put up
with military life. Some guys come home and take out (battlefield
tensions) over here.
"I do get bummed out when he misses all those special days, especially
Christmas. It makes the holidays especially hard for me. I
think he should be here.
"But what can you do?"
"Still, it's worth it. It really is, because I love my husband and agree with what he does for a living. I'm proud of him."
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