01/05/2026
What a year..... I was a lot quieter over the last almost year and a half because I was deployed. I left October 2024 and returned 416 days later In December of 2025.
What started out well just got worse and worse and worse. You can see the stress in my face in these pictures, I don't even recognize myself.
My unit was deployed to the southern border and instead of what we were told, that we were supposed to go out in small groups as a surge unit, we were moved around the entire border.
One week in the desert in open Bay barracks, one month in El Paso, 2 months San Diego, 6 weeks and two hotels in Tucson, Arizona, and the bulk of it 8 months in the armpit of Texas: Laredo. Arguably the worst place I have ever been in my life.
The job went from incredibly rewarding: we were all actively involved with border patrol, catching drug smugglers and people smugglers, helped take 12 kilos of co***ne off the street. Just catching a jet ski (no small feet) working with the Coast Guard to staring at dirt and just trying to stay awake. We went from incredible views and a real sense of purpose to staring at (so much) dirt, feeling like we just had to get through this and we were just a number.
That being said, our unit saw more of the border than any unit in history in almost 14 months. I used to say they'd have to run out of girl scouts to deploy the reserve band. Well they did and we showed them that we are soldiers just like everyone else. 👍
Given the chance, I'd go back to Tucson or California and do that same job for a year any day. I never want to see Texas again. 😆
I did get to go to and I finally bought my own flute! A 602 With 14K lib and platinum riser, MZ-10.
I did get to go to DC for my first conference and stay at the incredible
I did get promoted (finally) The absolute last week 🙄
Now, back to business.