Day 17 of BCT
I ended up with fireguard from 0300-0400. NOt a fun shift cine you have to wake up for you shift 30 minutes early to change into ACU's and then everyone wakes up by 0430 to be ready in time for morning formation at 0530. So you spend the whole day feeling like you've been awake since 0230. But in a war zone, sleep isn't a guarantee, so it's good practice.
I'm off profile, so I can do PT. Today was muscle strengthening day. Pull-ups, core exercises, pushups, sit-ups and lots of other strengthening exercises. Some exercises are harder for me than others, but I strive to do my best on each one.
After breakfast, we spent some time in the classroom. About a 1/3 of our company went back to the range. Basically, anyone who had not yet grouped and zeroed. So the rest of us were left with 2 DS's to start learning about transverses, or changing from one target to another. They also gave out military ID's to those who had not already gotten one, like I had.
After lunch, we then went outside on the asphalt to practice our transversing. Not very comfortable. They the had us clean our weapons before the rest of the company returned from the range. Our platoon had not yet been shown how to clean our weapons, so most of us were feeling unsure of what to do. And our cleaning kits were missing a lot of pieces. The worst part was that they were rushing us to finish so we could get chow and one girl in my platoon forgot to release her magazine of blanks before completing a weapons check and had a negligent discharge. So she will automatically get an Article 15 and will probably will lose her Family Day privileges. She is a good soldier, and was really upset about it. Honestly, it would have happened to a lot of us because we were all feeling so unsure about what we were doing.
We then had chow and platoon time. And we finally had mail again! This time I got 10 letters/cards! I was so excited when she finally let us go on personal time so I could read them. The encouragement and random news from home was a good morale booster as well as a reminder of how many people I have back home who believe in me and are praying for me.
As usual, the day ended with Hydration Formation and off to bed. During Hydration Formation (HF), we always recite the The Soldier Creed and then take a knee and drink water while they fill us in on the details of the next day. Sometimes, there is a little bit of fine between platoons as they see who can sound off the loudest. The DS's like to have bragging rights. Our platoon is usually competing with 4th platoon. Sometimes the DS's really get into being competitive and it cam be pretty funny.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Monday, January 30, 2012
Day 21
Day 16 of BCT
Since I was still on profile for no running, I wasn't allowed to do any PT this morning. I was left with the others on profile to guard weapons. I was hoping to at least be able to work on my pushups, but the 1SG wouldn't even let us walk around. We had to stand at parade rest the entire time. And it was very cold!
We then march straight to the DFAC for breakfast ( I walked). We then changed and grabbed our gear to go to the range to group and zero. We rode buses to range 4. After grounding our gear, they gave us a demonstration and paired us up. I was the first one up. The goal was to group 8 out of 10 shots in 2 consecutive 5 round sets within 4 cm. With that grouping , we then made adjustments to our weapons so that our groups were a center mass of the target. In a perfect scenario,you should be able to group and zero in 15 rounds. It took me 35, but it was also the first time I have ever shot a rifle. I then switched with my partner after lunch and acted as his coach. I think he went through over 80 rounds and still wasn't grouped and zeroed. Everyone marched back, except for those of us on a no marching profile. We lucked out with a van ride back. We then had MRG's for dinner, as we had missed chow at the DFAC. We had plenty of personal time to shower before Hydration Formation, then off to bed!
Since I was still on profile for no running, I wasn't allowed to do any PT this morning. I was left with the others on profile to guard weapons. I was hoping to at least be able to work on my pushups, but the 1SG wouldn't even let us walk around. We had to stand at parade rest the entire time. And it was very cold!
We then march straight to the DFAC for breakfast ( I walked). We then changed and grabbed our gear to go to the range to group and zero. We rode buses to range 4. After grounding our gear, they gave us a demonstration and paired us up. I was the first one up. The goal was to group 8 out of 10 shots in 2 consecutive 5 round sets within 4 cm. With that grouping , we then made adjustments to our weapons so that our groups were a center mass of the target. In a perfect scenario,you should be able to group and zero in 15 rounds. It took me 35, but it was also the first time I have ever shot a rifle. I then switched with my partner after lunch and acted as his coach. I think he went through over 80 rounds and still wasn't grouped and zeroed. Everyone marched back, except for those of us on a no marching profile. We lucked out with a van ride back. We then had MRG's for dinner, as we had missed chow at the DFAC. We had plenty of personal time to shower before Hydration Formation, then off to bed!
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Day 20
Day 15 of BCT
The best part of Sundays is not having to wake up until 0600. And no PT in the cold and mud. And to make the day even better, since I was on profile for no marching, I got a van ride to the DFAC for breakfast and a ride back.
We then had the morning to get our lockers ready for inspection. We have a diagram to follow and all of our lockers have to look exactly the same. We have to roll our shirts and socks a specific way and stack our ruck sacks and Kevlar's in a specific spot. When our DS came to inspect, 3 females had clothes hung in the wrong order, so he tossed their entire lockers on the floor and we had 30 minutes to fix them correctly. It was a good lesson in paying attention to detail.
We then had lunch at the DFAC. I walked again instead of marching. I'm still getting winded easily, but hopefully by Tuesday I'll be feeling better. When we returned from lunch, we were all sent to our bays to get on hands and knees to scrub the floors. We managed to make our floors look a lot better, but there's only so much you can do to an old tile floor. We then had an early dinner at 1600 at the DFAC before having platoon time. At platoon time, our DS gave all of us who had failed the PT test a coaching. Most of our platoon failed, but it was still hard knowing I had not meant my DS's expectations. He says if we don't pass the PT test at the end of White Phase (about 3-4 weeks away), he's going to send us home. I'm going to work hard on my own, but it will take God's strength for me to get 11 pushups by then. I would hate to make it this for only to fail. Next was personal time.
We then had Hydration Formation. Our female DS decided to ask everyone if they had showered during personal time. Me, and some others, hadn't. I hadn't done much since my shower the night before, so I had opted to work on my homework assignment of copying the Chain of Command 5 times, instead. It ended up being rather humorous because she actually stood in our bay after formation and waited on us to take a 5 minute shower, so she could smell us and verify we had "washed our ass". Maybe now we'll actually get time to shower each night.
The best part of Sundays is not having to wake up until 0600. And no PT in the cold and mud. And to make the day even better, since I was on profile for no marching, I got a van ride to the DFAC for breakfast and a ride back.
We then had the morning to get our lockers ready for inspection. We have a diagram to follow and all of our lockers have to look exactly the same. We have to roll our shirts and socks a specific way and stack our ruck sacks and Kevlar's in a specific spot. When our DS came to inspect, 3 females had clothes hung in the wrong order, so he tossed their entire lockers on the floor and we had 30 minutes to fix them correctly. It was a good lesson in paying attention to detail.
We then had lunch at the DFAC. I walked again instead of marching. I'm still getting winded easily, but hopefully by Tuesday I'll be feeling better. When we returned from lunch, we were all sent to our bays to get on hands and knees to scrub the floors. We managed to make our floors look a lot better, but there's only so much you can do to an old tile floor. We then had an early dinner at 1600 at the DFAC before having platoon time. At platoon time, our DS gave all of us who had failed the PT test a coaching. Most of our platoon failed, but it was still hard knowing I had not meant my DS's expectations. He says if we don't pass the PT test at the end of White Phase (about 3-4 weeks away), he's going to send us home. I'm going to work hard on my own, but it will take God's strength for me to get 11 pushups by then. I would hate to make it this for only to fail. Next was personal time.
We then had Hydration Formation. Our female DS decided to ask everyone if they had showered during personal time. Me, and some others, hadn't. I hadn't done much since my shower the night before, so I had opted to work on my homework assignment of copying the Chain of Command 5 times, instead. It ended up being rather humorous because she actually stood in our bay after formation and waited on us to take a 5 minute shower, so she could smell us and verify we had "washed our ass". Maybe now we'll actually get time to shower each night.
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Day 20
Day 14 of BCT
Wake up was at 0430. PT test time! It takes a while to get 250 soldiers through the test. First up was pushups. I had really hoped to show improvement, but still only managed 1 correct pushup. Personal time is so limited, but I'm going to have to be more intentional about working on my pushups. Sit-ups were much better. I did 47 in 2 minutes, which is more than passing, so I'm on track on these. The run turned out to be more difficult. It was really cold out to begin with, and after standing and waiting on everyone to finish their sit-ups, I was not warmed up. And to top it off, I still had a cold that had moved to my chest and had a bad cough for several days. I tried to keep up with the pace for the 19:46 2 mile time, but I soon had to walk because of a painful stitch in my side. I think it was because I wasn't getting enough oxygen. I focused on my breathing and managed to stay running most of the time. The stitch went away after the first mile, but it still took 23:20 to finish my 2 miles. After turning in my run time, I was the last person to get my gear. By the time I was in formation, I was very out of breath and found myself hyperventilating? wheezing?. I've never had trouble breathing before, so it was a bit scary. Everyone around me helped me out and and after a few minutes, I was able to breath again. Of course, my DS made a point to everyone that this was why you don't come to Basic out of shape. I think it was because of my chest congestion, but I can't argue that I'm out of shape. I managed to march back to the company area, but I was still having trouble breathing.
After PT, we changed and took a platoon group photo. We had the option to purchase photos while waiting in the breakfast chow line. Hot-A again. After breakfast, the males all went to get a haircut while the females had some bonding time with one of the female DS's. She was pretty hard on us for our PT scores. After the boys returned, we marched to the DFAC. I was really struggling to breath by the time we got there, and my DS could tell, so he had me walk back after lunch, them sent me to sick call. Since it was a Saturday, I was sent to the TMC again.
The rest of the company was beginning training for combative and covering the Army value for the week, Duty. My time at the TMC was quick. The doctor said my lungs were clear, but he prescribed cough syrup, antihistamine/decongestant, antibiotics, nasal spray, and an inhaler to open up my bronchioles. He also put me on profile, limiting what I can do. Basically, no running or jumping or marching until Tuesday. I made it back from the TMC at end of the discussion on Duty. We then marched to the DFAC for dinner. I, of course, got to walk at my own pace. I was still out of breath by the time I got there. Hopefully, the meds will help and I'll be better in a few days.
We then had platoon time and personal time. At Hydration Formation, our female DS decided to check if we had all showered during personal time. A few of us had studied instead, so it was pretty funny when she freaked out about how we didn't wash our a**. She made sure after formation that we showered. At least now maybe we'll get a little more personal time each night.
I did get my first piece of mail today. A package from Mom. Underwear and lotion. No more granny panties! Yay!
Wake up was at 0430. PT test time! It takes a while to get 250 soldiers through the test. First up was pushups. I had really hoped to show improvement, but still only managed 1 correct pushup. Personal time is so limited, but I'm going to have to be more intentional about working on my pushups. Sit-ups were much better. I did 47 in 2 minutes, which is more than passing, so I'm on track on these. The run turned out to be more difficult. It was really cold out to begin with, and after standing and waiting on everyone to finish their sit-ups, I was not warmed up. And to top it off, I still had a cold that had moved to my chest and had a bad cough for several days. I tried to keep up with the pace for the 19:46 2 mile time, but I soon had to walk because of a painful stitch in my side. I think it was because I wasn't getting enough oxygen. I focused on my breathing and managed to stay running most of the time. The stitch went away after the first mile, but it still took 23:20 to finish my 2 miles. After turning in my run time, I was the last person to get my gear. By the time I was in formation, I was very out of breath and found myself hyperventilating? wheezing?. I've never had trouble breathing before, so it was a bit scary. Everyone around me helped me out and and after a few minutes, I was able to breath again. Of course, my DS made a point to everyone that this was why you don't come to Basic out of shape. I think it was because of my chest congestion, but I can't argue that I'm out of shape. I managed to march back to the company area, but I was still having trouble breathing.
After PT, we changed and took a platoon group photo. We had the option to purchase photos while waiting in the breakfast chow line. Hot-A again. After breakfast, the males all went to get a haircut while the females had some bonding time with one of the female DS's. She was pretty hard on us for our PT scores. After the boys returned, we marched to the DFAC. I was really struggling to breath by the time we got there, and my DS could tell, so he had me walk back after lunch, them sent me to sick call. Since it was a Saturday, I was sent to the TMC again.
The rest of the company was beginning training for combative and covering the Army value for the week, Duty. My time at the TMC was quick. The doctor said my lungs were clear, but he prescribed cough syrup, antihistamine/decongestant, antibiotics, nasal spray, and an inhaler to open up my bronchioles. He also put me on profile, limiting what I can do. Basically, no running or jumping or marching until Tuesday. I made it back from the TMC at end of the discussion on Duty. We then marched to the DFAC for dinner. I, of course, got to walk at my own pace. I was still out of breath by the time I got there. Hopefully, the meds will help and I'll be better in a few days.
We then had platoon time and personal time. At Hydration Formation, our female DS decided to check if we had all showered during personal time. A few of us had studied instead, so it was pretty funny when she freaked out about how we didn't wash our a**. She made sure after formation that we showered. At least now maybe we'll get a little more personal time each night.
I did get my first piece of mail today. A package from Mom. Underwear and lotion. No more granny panties! Yay!
Friday, January 27, 2012
Day 19
Day 13 of BCT
This morning started out with PT as usual. They kept it light, as we have our first full PT test tomorrow. I'm nervous about the PT test. I know I still have time to meet the minimum standard, but I don't want to be so far from the minimum, that I feel I can't make it. Our DS said if we don't score a 40 in each event by the 2nd PT test in week 5, he'll get us sent home. I'm good to go on sit-ups, but I have a lot of work to do on the run and pushups.
We then changed clothes, ate a Hot-A, cleaned our bay, and formed up for more time in the classroom. 1st and 2nd platoon went to the range today to begin grouping and zeroing their weapons. 3rd and 4th platoons were lucky, because we get an extra day to review the fundamentals and practice finding a steady position. So our morning was spent in the classroom reviewing. We marched to the DFAC for chow and returned fore more practice in the afternoon.
Since there was only one DS with us (the rest were at the range), we got lots of random time to clean our bay while he took care of other things. We alternated between short review sessions and cleaning our bayes until dinner time. After returning from the DFAC, we had hoped to get personal time, since both of our DS's were gone. Instead, we were put in with 4th PLT. Their DS likes to use PT as correction more than ours, so due to their platoon's lack of integrity, we got a small smoke session. Nothing too bad. We had hoped to get mail, but no luck. We then had Hydration Formation and it was off to bed. Sleep is defitnely my favorite time of the day. For the most part, we are left alone from 9pm to 5am, but lights have to be off. We did get woke up one night, because some males had left their bay after being counted in. So we all had to toe the line and be recounted.
This morning started out with PT as usual. They kept it light, as we have our first full PT test tomorrow. I'm nervous about the PT test. I know I still have time to meet the minimum standard, but I don't want to be so far from the minimum, that I feel I can't make it. Our DS said if we don't score a 40 in each event by the 2nd PT test in week 5, he'll get us sent home. I'm good to go on sit-ups, but I have a lot of work to do on the run and pushups.
We then changed clothes, ate a Hot-A, cleaned our bay, and formed up for more time in the classroom. 1st and 2nd platoon went to the range today to begin grouping and zeroing their weapons. 3rd and 4th platoons were lucky, because we get an extra day to review the fundamentals and practice finding a steady position. So our morning was spent in the classroom reviewing. We marched to the DFAC for chow and returned fore more practice in the afternoon.
Since there was only one DS with us (the rest were at the range), we got lots of random time to clean our bay while he took care of other things. We alternated between short review sessions and cleaning our bayes until dinner time. After returning from the DFAC, we had hoped to get personal time, since both of our DS's were gone. Instead, we were put in with 4th PLT. Their DS likes to use PT as correction more than ours, so due to their platoon's lack of integrity, we got a small smoke session. Nothing too bad. We had hoped to get mail, but no luck. We then had Hydration Formation and it was off to bed. Sleep is defitnely my favorite time of the day. For the most part, we are left alone from 9pm to 5am, but lights have to be off. We did get woke up one night, because some males had left their bay after being counted in. So we all had to toe the line and be recounted.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Day 18
Day 12 of BCT
Today marks 8 weeks until graduation day! When I think about how long that is and all that I have to accomplish, I worry that I won't make it. But then I remind myself why I'm here and all that I've already accomplished, and I know I can do it. I just know He'll provide the strengh to get me through.
Today in PT, we had our first day of pullups. You are allowed to push your feet off the chest of your spotter, so it wasn't too bad. All of our PT is done in sets of 5 or holding for 30 sec., so nothing too extreme. We're in what the Army calls the Toughening Phase.
We had another Hot-A for breakfast. Some people would rather go to the DFAC to eat, since you get more choices, but I hate marching to the DFAC, so I like the Hot-A's. I will admit that pancakes,eggs, and sausage every day does get a bit old. But as they like to tell us, we're not here to taste our food, just scarf it down and move on. We usually get about 10-15 minutes to eat, so it's not really too bad. I have yet to feel hungry.
We they spent the morning at our DT area practicing used to the three shooting positions: prone supported, prone unsupported, and kneeling. We practiced pulling the trigger with a penny on the barrel of the rifle to get used to holding it steady and not jerking when squeezing the trigger. We took advantage of not having the DS right by us though, and while "practicing" the prone supported positionn, we visited and got to know each other a bit more while also giving each other tips for shooting.
After another Hot-A lunch, we marched to a mock range where we then learned how things work at the range. For safety, there are set procedures for when and how to do everything. After practicing at the range, we then went to practice grouping our shots at the GST. It is a computerized range inside, that uses lasers to simulate the shot. It tracks how you move the rifle between shots to help you identify what you might be doing wrong. I shot 20 rounds and was still struggling to put my groups in the same spot. After the others had their turn, I got another chance to shoot about 15 more rounds, and I started to get a little closer. After everyone had a turn, we marched to the DFAC for chow. We then had platoon time.
Platoon time is one of my favorite times of the day (after sleeping!). We meet in the male's bay and sit on the floor around our DS's feet, while they sit on a locker. They usually are more relaxed and even joke around with us. Our female DS loves sports, and shares scores with us. If we mess up and talk when we aren't supposed to, they change back to stern DS's really quick. I enjoy getting to see them more relaxed. It feels like we are actually getting to know them a little bit. We don't usually do a whole lot in platoon time, other then recap the day and cover information for the next day. If we behave and show discipline, they let us have more personal time. If we managed to make them upset, they usually keep us there until the last minute before Hydration Formation.
This time, we had our first mail call during platoon time. Se were all giddy with excitement at the possibillity of mail. Sadly, only a few people got mail, and I was not one of them. I'm sure plenty of letters have been sent my way, but it's the Army and it takes a while to get mail sorted.
The day then finished as usual with enough personal time to change into PT's (what we sleep in and do PT in), head to Hydration Formation, and then to bed.
Today marks 8 weeks until graduation day! When I think about how long that is and all that I have to accomplish, I worry that I won't make it. But then I remind myself why I'm here and all that I've already accomplished, and I know I can do it. I just know He'll provide the strengh to get me through.
Today in PT, we had our first day of pullups. You are allowed to push your feet off the chest of your spotter, so it wasn't too bad. All of our PT is done in sets of 5 or holding for 30 sec., so nothing too extreme. We're in what the Army calls the Toughening Phase.
We had another Hot-A for breakfast. Some people would rather go to the DFAC to eat, since you get more choices, but I hate marching to the DFAC, so I like the Hot-A's. I will admit that pancakes,eggs, and sausage every day does get a bit old. But as they like to tell us, we're not here to taste our food, just scarf it down and move on. We usually get about 10-15 minutes to eat, so it's not really too bad. I have yet to feel hungry.
We they spent the morning at our DT area practicing used to the three shooting positions: prone supported, prone unsupported, and kneeling. We practiced pulling the trigger with a penny on the barrel of the rifle to get used to holding it steady and not jerking when squeezing the trigger. We took advantage of not having the DS right by us though, and while "practicing" the prone supported positionn, we visited and got to know each other a bit more while also giving each other tips for shooting.
After another Hot-A lunch, we marched to a mock range where we then learned how things work at the range. For safety, there are set procedures for when and how to do everything. After practicing at the range, we then went to practice grouping our shots at the GST. It is a computerized range inside, that uses lasers to simulate the shot. It tracks how you move the rifle between shots to help you identify what you might be doing wrong. I shot 20 rounds and was still struggling to put my groups in the same spot. After the others had their turn, I got another chance to shoot about 15 more rounds, and I started to get a little closer. After everyone had a turn, we marched to the DFAC for chow. We then had platoon time.
Platoon time is one of my favorite times of the day (after sleeping!). We meet in the male's bay and sit on the floor around our DS's feet, while they sit on a locker. They usually are more relaxed and even joke around with us. Our female DS loves sports, and shares scores with us. If we mess up and talk when we aren't supposed to, they change back to stern DS's really quick. I enjoy getting to see them more relaxed. It feels like we are actually getting to know them a little bit. We don't usually do a whole lot in platoon time, other then recap the day and cover information for the next day. If we behave and show discipline, they let us have more personal time. If we managed to make them upset, they usually keep us there until the last minute before Hydration Formation.
This time, we had our first mail call during platoon time. Se were all giddy with excitement at the possibillity of mail. Sadly, only a few people got mail, and I was not one of them. I'm sure plenty of letters have been sent my way, but it's the Army and it takes a while to get mail sorted.
The day then finished as usual with enough personal time to change into PT's (what we sleep in and do PT in), head to Hydration Formation, and then to bed.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Day 17
Day 11 of BCT
Instead of PT, we started out our day with our first Field March (FM!). They said it was only 2 miles, but I think it was more like 2 miles one way. It was dark and muddy, but we didn't have to carry much weight, so it wasn't too bad. We then had a Hot-A fro breakfast before heading to the classroom.
We started Basic Rifle Marksmanship 1. My DS had already covered most of the information, so it was really more like a review. Our classroom is pretty small for 250 soldiers, and can get pretty warm. Even sitting on the floor, its really easy for us to all get sleepy. If you get caught falling asleep, they make you stand in the back of the room doing exercises like holding you rifle over you head while you hold a squat. so far I've managed to stay awake, but just barely!
In the middle of class, another female from my platoon and myself were pulled to go help return the Hot-a chow to the DFAC and pick up chow for lunch. It was a nice break and a chance to sit more comfortably in the pickup truck with a radio. You don't notice how much you miss things like listening to music until you hear a radio after 3 weeks without one.
While we were gone, the civilian athletic trainer for our battalion gave a grief on what kind of pain to have checked out and when to just ice and stretch and move on. From what by battle buddies said, I didn't miss much.
After chow, was more class, and I again got to go help return the Hot-A. we continued to cover more information on our rifles and disassembled and reassembled them as a group. When it came time to do the functions check at the end, some pimple had a hard time paying attention. We all got smoked for not following directions. It wasn't too bad thought.
My DS is the easiest as far as getting smoked, but event he other don't do too much. apparently, they can no longer do much to us as far as physical activity to correct us. I'm not sure why the Army is changing things about BCT, but apparently starting at the beginning of the year a lot of changes took place. The DS's said we are going through everything faster that usual too, so they understand that they've thrown a lot of information at us all at once.
Every Wednesday night is MRG night, so we circled up by platoon, facing outward, and ate up. We then had platoon time where our DS started teaching us how to group our weapon. Basically hot to apply the fundamentals so that every time you shot, the shots are grouped within a 4 cm circle. I hope when we actually start shooting, I'll be able to do it!
We then had personal time, and enough time to actually shower! It was off to Hydration Formation and then sleep!
Every night at Hydration Formation, they have us recite the Soldier's Creed, with the DS walking around to check those who don't know it. Glad I memorized it before I came!
Instead of PT, we started out our day with our first Field March (FM!). They said it was only 2 miles, but I think it was more like 2 miles one way. It was dark and muddy, but we didn't have to carry much weight, so it wasn't too bad. We then had a Hot-A fro breakfast before heading to the classroom.
We started Basic Rifle Marksmanship 1. My DS had already covered most of the information, so it was really more like a review. Our classroom is pretty small for 250 soldiers, and can get pretty warm. Even sitting on the floor, its really easy for us to all get sleepy. If you get caught falling asleep, they make you stand in the back of the room doing exercises like holding you rifle over you head while you hold a squat. so far I've managed to stay awake, but just barely!
In the middle of class, another female from my platoon and myself were pulled to go help return the Hot-a chow to the DFAC and pick up chow for lunch. It was a nice break and a chance to sit more comfortably in the pickup truck with a radio. You don't notice how much you miss things like listening to music until you hear a radio after 3 weeks without one.
While we were gone, the civilian athletic trainer for our battalion gave a grief on what kind of pain to have checked out and when to just ice and stretch and move on. From what by battle buddies said, I didn't miss much.
After chow, was more class, and I again got to go help return the Hot-A. we continued to cover more information on our rifles and disassembled and reassembled them as a group. When it came time to do the functions check at the end, some pimple had a hard time paying attention. We all got smoked for not following directions. It wasn't too bad thought.
My DS is the easiest as far as getting smoked, but event he other don't do too much. apparently, they can no longer do much to us as far as physical activity to correct us. I'm not sure why the Army is changing things about BCT, but apparently starting at the beginning of the year a lot of changes took place. The DS's said we are going through everything faster that usual too, so they understand that they've thrown a lot of information at us all at once.
Every Wednesday night is MRG night, so we circled up by platoon, facing outward, and ate up. We then had platoon time where our DS started teaching us how to group our weapon. Basically hot to apply the fundamentals so that every time you shot, the shots are grouped within a 4 cm circle. I hope when we actually start shooting, I'll be able to do it!
We then had personal time, and enough time to actually shower! It was off to Hydration Formation and then sleep!
Every night at Hydration Formation, they have us recite the Soldier's Creed, with the DS walking around to check those who don't know it. Glad I memorized it before I came!
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Day 16
Day 10 of BCT
Wake up was at 0500, and we had to have our gear packed and ready to go in about 20 minutes. Of course, it's the Army, so you hurry up, only to wait. I think we stood in formation for an hour, before marching out. We marched less than a milt to the gas chamber. Then they served breakfast and we spent another hour waiting. After giving us instructions and checking our masks, they filed us into the gas chamber. The purpose is to teach us to trust our equipment, and remain calm. We went in with our masks on, and then they had us do different breathing exercises. We were then all supposed to remove our mask, state our name and social, and put the mask back on and clear it. I lucked out and didn't have to remove my mask until the end. They then had us remove our masks in groups of then and made us wait to go outside until we had all breathed a good amount of CS Gas. It didn't bother me too bad at first, but after several breaths it was pretty painful and my eyes burned and watered and my nose ran. We walked out and walked back down the hill, flapping our arms to shake off the gas from our clothes. It took a few minutes, but eventually I felt normal again.
We then marched uphill and back to our company area where we changed clothes and ate lunch. After lunch was a trip to the PX. I had to buy new leather gloves, since I lost one last week. I was sent to a different store first to get the gloves, before being taken to the PX. The PX we use is small and basically only carries the essentials we are allowed to have. Before we could check out though, our DS's checked that we didn't have anything not allowed.
After the PX, we spent the afternoon cleaning our gas mask and getting our Kevlar helmets fixed. We then had chow, platoon time, hydration formation and sleep!
Wake up was at 0500, and we had to have our gear packed and ready to go in about 20 minutes. Of course, it's the Army, so you hurry up, only to wait. I think we stood in formation for an hour, before marching out. We marched less than a milt to the gas chamber. Then they served breakfast and we spent another hour waiting. After giving us instructions and checking our masks, they filed us into the gas chamber. The purpose is to teach us to trust our equipment, and remain calm. We went in with our masks on, and then they had us do different breathing exercises. We were then all supposed to remove our mask, state our name and social, and put the mask back on and clear it. I lucked out and didn't have to remove my mask until the end. They then had us remove our masks in groups of then and made us wait to go outside until we had all breathed a good amount of CS Gas. It didn't bother me too bad at first, but after several breaths it was pretty painful and my eyes burned and watered and my nose ran. We walked out and walked back down the hill, flapping our arms to shake off the gas from our clothes. It took a few minutes, but eventually I felt normal again.
We then marched uphill and back to our company area where we changed clothes and ate lunch. After lunch was a trip to the PX. I had to buy new leather gloves, since I lost one last week. I was sent to a different store first to get the gloves, before being taken to the PX. The PX we use is small and basically only carries the essentials we are allowed to have. Before we could check out though, our DS's checked that we didn't have anything not allowed.
After the PX, we spent the afternoon cleaning our gas mask and getting our Kevlar helmets fixed. We then had chow, platoon time, hydration formation and sleep!
Monday, January 23, 2012
Day 15
Day 9 of Basic
The day started with an ability group run. They decided to disband the "D" group, and we were all moved to "C". We ran about 1.25 miles in 12 minutes. I was able to keep up okay and didn't fall out. We then changed, had chow, and formed up to march to the field. I'm guessing it was about a 2-3 mile march. Every time we march somewhere out of the company area, we have to have 8 people wearing orange vests. Two people act as "headlights", two as "taillights", and 4 as "rear guards", that stand and block traffic at each road crossing. For this month, I was a "headlight", meaning I was at the very front. we were marching in a tactical formation, two columns, one on each side of the road, with our Drill Sergeant in between. So I had to work hard to maintain a good pace since my DS was right next to me the whole time. The marching wasn't hard, but carrying 4 quarts of water and about 20 pounds of gear, made my shoulder's sore. Luckily, the bulk o of our gear (sleeping bags, tents, and extra boots) were in our duffle bags and were brought out on a truck.
We spent a while standing in formation before we got chow and gathered on bleachers to get instructions for our map reading exercise. We broke into groups and were given 6 coordinates to plot and find on the map. Then using a compass, we had to find each point and write down the letter on the sign at that point. I was the only female in my group, but I also seemed to have the best sense of direction. We ended up plotting some of our points wrong which threw us off, but we eventually found all of our points.
We returned to camp to set up our tents and eat chow. By this time, I was starting to get a sore throat, so I was not looking forwarrd to doing the exercise in the the dark. We did better at plotting our points the second time, so we found our first three points fairly quickly. The goal was to move quietly without flashlights (not easy!). Several Drill Sergeants wondered around sneaking up on us. At one point they "captured" me and another male in my team, but the rest of our squad quickly figured it out. From then on, we were more careful to keep up with our whole team and maintain security. We only had to find three ponts, but since we had time, we went to the last three. After finding the last point, there was some disagreement as to which way to head to get back to camp. I think we did more wandering that necessary, but we eventually made it back.
We were the second to last team to return, but at least we had all six points to show for it. No one wanted to fireguard in our platoon, since we had all done it the previous two nights already, but I volunteered for the experience. I had the 0300-0400 shift. It was cold and miserable, but I survived. I did not sleep well on the hard ground, but only being one night, I can't complain. Hopefully, it will be warmer for our next FTX (Field Training Exercise).
The day started with an ability group run. They decided to disband the "D" group, and we were all moved to "C". We ran about 1.25 miles in 12 minutes. I was able to keep up okay and didn't fall out. We then changed, had chow, and formed up to march to the field. I'm guessing it was about a 2-3 mile march. Every time we march somewhere out of the company area, we have to have 8 people wearing orange vests. Two people act as "headlights", two as "taillights", and 4 as "rear guards", that stand and block traffic at each road crossing. For this month, I was a "headlight", meaning I was at the very front. we were marching in a tactical formation, two columns, one on each side of the road, with our Drill Sergeant in between. So I had to work hard to maintain a good pace since my DS was right next to me the whole time. The marching wasn't hard, but carrying 4 quarts of water and about 20 pounds of gear, made my shoulder's sore. Luckily, the bulk o of our gear (sleeping bags, tents, and extra boots) were in our duffle bags and were brought out on a truck.
We spent a while standing in formation before we got chow and gathered on bleachers to get instructions for our map reading exercise. We broke into groups and were given 6 coordinates to plot and find on the map. Then using a compass, we had to find each point and write down the letter on the sign at that point. I was the only female in my group, but I also seemed to have the best sense of direction. We ended up plotting some of our points wrong which threw us off, but we eventually found all of our points.
We returned to camp to set up our tents and eat chow. By this time, I was starting to get a sore throat, so I was not looking forwarrd to doing the exercise in the the dark. We did better at plotting our points the second time, so we found our first three points fairly quickly. The goal was to move quietly without flashlights (not easy!). Several Drill Sergeants wondered around sneaking up on us. At one point they "captured" me and another male in my team, but the rest of our squad quickly figured it out. From then on, we were more careful to keep up with our whole team and maintain security. We only had to find three ponts, but since we had time, we went to the last three. After finding the last point, there was some disagreement as to which way to head to get back to camp. I think we did more wandering that necessary, but we eventually made it back.
We were the second to last team to return, but at least we had all six points to show for it. No one wanted to fireguard in our platoon, since we had all done it the previous two nights already, but I volunteered for the experience. I had the 0300-0400 shift. It was cold and miserable, but I survived. I did not sleep well on the hard ground, but only being one night, I can't complain. Hopefully, it will be warmer for our next FTX (Field Training Exercise).
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Day 14
Day 8 of Basic
Sunday is our one day that is a little less stressful. We were able to sleep in until 6AM (of course, we always wake up 30-45 min earlier than wake up time), and we had no PT. We went to an early breakfast and then those who wanted to go to church went.
Considering this would be our only chance to organize our lockers, write letters, and relax, I decided not to go to church. We then had personal timme until 1300. The time was spent organizing my wall locker to their exact specifications (we'll be inspected as time goes by), catching up on my blog entries, and getting laundry ready to go to laundry service. We also had our bags packed for our field training exercise on Monday and Tuesday.
We had chow after the church attendies all returned, and spent the afternoon continuing to prepare for the field training exercise. Thee evening followed the same routine of chow, platoon time, hydration formation, and lights out.
Somehow our platoon females were singled out and accused of shaving our eyebrows. Turns out no one from our platoon was doing that, but they still took our razors away until white phase. So, I guess we'll all be a bit hairy! I guess to further prove their point, our platoon had to pull fireguard again, even though we had just done it the night before.
This marks the end of week 1. Hopefully our platoon will get better at paying attention to detail, and things will go smoother.
Sunday is our one day that is a little less stressful. We were able to sleep in until 6AM (of course, we always wake up 30-45 min earlier than wake up time), and we had no PT. We went to an early breakfast and then those who wanted to go to church went.
Considering this would be our only chance to organize our lockers, write letters, and relax, I decided not to go to church. We then had personal timme until 1300. The time was spent organizing my wall locker to their exact specifications (we'll be inspected as time goes by), catching up on my blog entries, and getting laundry ready to go to laundry service. We also had our bags packed for our field training exercise on Monday and Tuesday.
We had chow after the church attendies all returned, and spent the afternoon continuing to prepare for the field training exercise. Thee evening followed the same routine of chow, platoon time, hydration formation, and lights out.
Somehow our platoon females were singled out and accused of shaving our eyebrows. Turns out no one from our platoon was doing that, but they still took our razors away until white phase. So, I guess we'll all be a bit hairy! I guess to further prove their point, our platoon had to pull fireguard again, even though we had just done it the night before.
This marks the end of week 1. Hopefully our platoon will get better at paying attention to detail, and things will go smoother.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Day 13
Day 7 of BCT
Today was very wet and cold. We had PT at 0530, starting off with warm up drills before our first ability group run. I'm one of the slowest 20 people in our company, so I was in "D" group. We ran 1 mile in 12 min., which is slower for me, so it wasn't too bad. My body is very tired and sore though. They said we will only have "D" group once or twice more and then move on to "C" group. To graduate, I have to make all ability group runs, and not fall out more than 5 times. Hopefully, my body hangs in there, and it won't be a problem.
After PT, we quickly changed and grabbed our assault bags for the Team Discovery Course. It's a series of scenerios you have to complete as a team, and the goal is to learn more about working well together. We had breakfast at the company before marching to the course. It was at the same place as we went yesterday. We "turtled" our gear (covered it with a poncho), and formed teams. We were about 30 min into our first task when it started raining. Our goal was to get our team and a casualty across a gorge with limited supplies. We were on track to make it, but ran out of time. We started to move to our next task, but they decided it was just too wet to continue. We marched back to the company area and had lunch.
We moved to our platoon bay to learn how to clean our rifles. We should have had a personal time afterwards, but since our platoon couldn't stay quiet, we lost having any extra time.
Surprisingly, there are quite a few people in our platoon that are older than me. We have 6 E-4's (specialists) in our platoon. We also have a handful of people in our platoon refuse to listen to directions or pay attention to detail. Right now our DS's are telling us we are the worst platoon and they continue to threaten us with Article 15's and being shipped out. We are expected to pass our PT test by week 5, or go home. That worries me some, as it's only a month away. Hopefully, with some extra work, I'll make it.
I think our platoon has potential to do well, we just need to do better at listening to instruction and paying attention to detail. I hope we improve over the next two weeks, because I really do not want BCT to be like this the whole time.
The day ended with Hydration Formation, and the lovely news that wakeup isn't until 0600! A shower and then bed for me! Tomorrow will hopefully be a bit less stressful, as it is Sunday.
Today was very wet and cold. We had PT at 0530, starting off with warm up drills before our first ability group run. I'm one of the slowest 20 people in our company, so I was in "D" group. We ran 1 mile in 12 min., which is slower for me, so it wasn't too bad. My body is very tired and sore though. They said we will only have "D" group once or twice more and then move on to "C" group. To graduate, I have to make all ability group runs, and not fall out more than 5 times. Hopefully, my body hangs in there, and it won't be a problem.
After PT, we quickly changed and grabbed our assault bags for the Team Discovery Course. It's a series of scenerios you have to complete as a team, and the goal is to learn more about working well together. We had breakfast at the company before marching to the course. It was at the same place as we went yesterday. We "turtled" our gear (covered it with a poncho), and formed teams. We were about 30 min into our first task when it started raining. Our goal was to get our team and a casualty across a gorge with limited supplies. We were on track to make it, but ran out of time. We started to move to our next task, but they decided it was just too wet to continue. We marched back to the company area and had lunch.
We moved to our platoon bay to learn how to clean our rifles. We should have had a personal time afterwards, but since our platoon couldn't stay quiet, we lost having any extra time.
Surprisingly, there are quite a few people in our platoon that are older than me. We have 6 E-4's (specialists) in our platoon. We also have a handful of people in our platoon refuse to listen to directions or pay attention to detail. Right now our DS's are telling us we are the worst platoon and they continue to threaten us with Article 15's and being shipped out. We are expected to pass our PT test by week 5, or go home. That worries me some, as it's only a month away. Hopefully, with some extra work, I'll make it.
I think our platoon has potential to do well, we just need to do better at listening to instruction and paying attention to detail. I hope we improve over the next two weeks, because I really do not want BCT to be like this the whole time.
The day ended with Hydration Formation, and the lovely news that wakeup isn't until 0600! A shower and then bed for me! Tomorrow will hopefully be a bit less stressful, as it is Sunday.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Day 12
Day 6 of BCT
Today was quite a bit harder. All of the cadre ended up with a meeting, so we got a little bit of extra time this morning before more PT instruction. I try to avoid standing in the front two rows of the formation so I won't have to kneel. Kneeling on asphalt has my knees so stiff and sore. We lucked out and didn't have to actually do PT.
We then changed into ACU's and grabbed our assault bags. We then marched to another site where we took a survey on our soldier readiness. I had already done this at home, so I lucked out and had a few extra minutes to eat breakfast, another first. We then stood in formation studying while waiting on everyone to finish the survey. Of course, some people could not keep their hands out of the their pockets or stand still at the position of attention, so we got a "smoking".
We then marched to the Fit to Win course. It is basically an obstacle course that you complete as a team. From jumping over 4 and 5 foot walls, to climbing through tunnels, side-stepping through a maze, walking a beam, high stepping over beams, and low crawling through a pit. I felt bad for my team, because I was by far the slowest one. They were very encouraging through it all and helped me finish. I was covered in mud and exhausted when it was over, but relieved that I made it.
We then marched back and had a briefing with our Battalion Commander and Command Sergeant Major. Unfortunately, we had some people fall asleep during his briefing and we were all rushed outside where I was sure we would be in for a nasty "smoking". Instead we just sat outside for the briefing.
We then had chow and went to our platoon bay to be fitted for our gas mask. We will be going to the gas chamber next week! Lucky for us, we were on the good side of our DS(maybe because our platoon's team won 2nd in the Fit to Win competition) and she let us have over an hour of personal time. Yay for a shower!
We then had Hydration Formation and lights out. Our DS require our platoon to do 60 sit-ups and 60 pushups each night. Since I had 3rd fire guard shift, I stayed up and completed those while catching up on my journal.
Today was quite a bit harder. All of the cadre ended up with a meeting, so we got a little bit of extra time this morning before more PT instruction. I try to avoid standing in the front two rows of the formation so I won't have to kneel. Kneeling on asphalt has my knees so stiff and sore. We lucked out and didn't have to actually do PT.
We then changed into ACU's and grabbed our assault bags. We then marched to another site where we took a survey on our soldier readiness. I had already done this at home, so I lucked out and had a few extra minutes to eat breakfast, another first. We then stood in formation studying while waiting on everyone to finish the survey. Of course, some people could not keep their hands out of the their pockets or stand still at the position of attention, so we got a "smoking".
We then marched to the Fit to Win course. It is basically an obstacle course that you complete as a team. From jumping over 4 and 5 foot walls, to climbing through tunnels, side-stepping through a maze, walking a beam, high stepping over beams, and low crawling through a pit. I felt bad for my team, because I was by far the slowest one. They were very encouraging through it all and helped me finish. I was covered in mud and exhausted when it was over, but relieved that I made it.
We then marched back and had a briefing with our Battalion Commander and Command Sergeant Major. Unfortunately, we had some people fall asleep during his briefing and we were all rushed outside where I was sure we would be in for a nasty "smoking". Instead we just sat outside for the briefing.
We then had chow and went to our platoon bay to be fitted for our gas mask. We will be going to the gas chamber next week! Lucky for us, we were on the good side of our DS(maybe because our platoon's team won 2nd in the Fit to Win competition) and she let us have over an hour of personal time. Yay for a shower!
We then had Hydration Formation and lights out. Our DS require our platoon to do 60 sit-ups and 60 pushups each night. Since I had 3rd fire guard shift, I stayed up and completed those while catching up on my journal.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Day 11
Day 5 of BCT-exactly 9 weeks to graduation
Today is when the fun things begin. Our day started with PT first, with more instruction and the 30/60 sprints. The sprints wore me out, but I pushed myself as hard as I could. We then had breakfast at the compound before getting into tactical formation and headed out.
Victory Tower is basically a super high ropes course. It is a 30 foot wall to rappel from, three different ropes to climb, a 30 foot cargo net to climb down, and a rope swing.
We received our gear when we arrived at the tower and then the DS's gave us a demonstration. They even made it funny and had a dummy to throw off the top of the wall.
We then made our own harness from rope and went to practice rappelling on a shorter wall before climbing the tower and rappelling. I was glad I had rappelled off of a cliff before, so I wasn't too nervous. I was nervous about sliding down the rope, but I managed just fine and didn't even get upside down.The whole thing ended up easier than I expected and was very rewarding to have completed.
Once we returned, the rest of the day was spent learning more about our rifles.
Today is when the fun things begin. Our day started with PT first, with more instruction and the 30/60 sprints. The sprints wore me out, but I pushed myself as hard as I could. We then had breakfast at the compound before getting into tactical formation and headed out.
Victory Tower is basically a super high ropes course. It is a 30 foot wall to rappel from, three different ropes to climb, a 30 foot cargo net to climb down, and a rope swing.
We received our gear when we arrived at the tower and then the DS's gave us a demonstration. They even made it funny and had a dummy to throw off the top of the wall.
We then made our own harness from rope and went to practice rappelling on a shorter wall before climbing the tower and rappelling. I was glad I had rappelled off of a cliff before, so I wasn't too nervous. I was nervous about sliding down the rope, but I managed just fine and didn't even get upside down.The whole thing ended up easier than I expected and was very rewarding to have completed.
Once we returned, the rest of the day was spent learning more about our rifles.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Day 10
Day 4 of BCT
The day started with more PT instructional time. We did actually go through the one drill then. It was raining, so we were all soaked through. The weather here is fairly mild. It does seem to rain often though, and nighttime is usually drizzley.
After PT, we went back to the classroom to review for our test. the DS basically gave us the exact questions on the test for the review. We had lunch brought to us (called a Hot A, I believe) and then took the test. I passed without a problem.
We then had a civilian that came and talked to us about making goals during our training and meeting them. I find it interesting some of the things that the Army spends time teaching us.
We spent some time getting our Assault Bags packed for Victory Tower tomorrow. It's about a one mile march, so it will be our first long march. Luckily, our packing requirements were small so the bags are lightweight.
Dinner was an MRG, but minus all the food stuff like candy and pound cake.
The day started with more PT instructional time. We did actually go through the one drill then. It was raining, so we were all soaked through. The weather here is fairly mild. It does seem to rain often though, and nighttime is usually drizzley.
After PT, we went back to the classroom to review for our test. the DS basically gave us the exact questions on the test for the review. We had lunch brought to us (called a Hot A, I believe) and then took the test. I passed without a problem.
We then had a civilian that came and talked to us about making goals during our training and meeting them. I find it interesting some of the things that the Army spends time teaching us.
We spent some time getting our Assault Bags packed for Victory Tower tomorrow. It's about a one mile march, so it will be our first long march. Luckily, our packing requirements were small so the bags are lightweight.
Dinner was an MRG, but minus all the food stuff like candy and pound cake.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Day 9
Day 3 of BCT
Today was our first PT test. It is just the 1-1-1 assessment. I was glad I had gotten IV fluids yesterday, as I felt much better. I was only able to perform 1 good pushup, but there were quite a few other females struggling with them too. I did better with sit-ups, getting 25. My leg muscles were sore from running around the compound in boots (we never walk anywhere!), which made the sit-ups harder. The run went better than I thought. I ran the whole time, and finished in 10:20. I was one of the very last people, but it was one of my better times, so hopefully I'll continue to improve.
After stretching, we got time to quickly shower before marching to breakfast. After breakfast, we were then issued our M-16 rifle. It is definitely heavy at first, but I know I'll get used to it. We are required to have it within arms reach of us at all time, except when using the latrine which you leave it with your Battle Buddy. I didn't feel to uncomfortable with it. I've thought about naming my rifle, but do not have any good ideas yet.
The rest of the day was spent in the classroom finishing the Combat Lifesaver Care. We'll be tested on it tomorrow. I had studied while at sick call, and it was basically common sense, so I wasn't worried.
There is about 220 soldiers in our company, so it takes awhile to file in and out of a room. I ended up in a group that didn't get out on time according to the DS, and got "smoked". Nothing too bad, though.
One thing I really miss so far is my contact lenses. We have to all wear safety glasses at all times and mine have prescription inserts. They are very uncomfortable and mess with my depth perception. At least for graduation we get to wear our BCG's and our group was one of the first to get the new ones which actually look like normal glasses.
Mixed in with class, we've also had several briefings. One from our company commander, one from the chaplain, one from our 1SG, and one from a National Guard liaison.
Every night at Hydration Formation, we also say The Soldier's Creed. I'm definitely glad I had that already memorized! The amount of things we need to study and memorize is growing, but since our platoon has a hard time staying quiet, we haven't had any personal time thus far.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Day 8
Day 2 of BCT
Our first day of PT ended up being a day of instructions on how to do the exercises in the Preparation Drill. I had already learned this in RSP and since we didn't actually do the exercises, it was an easy day. Since it is actually a holiday, Martin Luther King, Jr. Day, they are a little bit calmer. Today is scheduled to be in the the classroom again, learning combat life saving techniques.
Since I had been running a low-grade fever off and on over the last couple of days, I decided I should go ahead to sick call, as I thought I might have an urinary tract infection. I took my book to study, but I didn't figure I would miss too much. I had expected it would only take a few hours to get checked out, but ended up being gone all day. Turns out I didn't have an UTI, but rather was very dehydrated. The doctor had me get 2 liters of IV fluids. Getting back to my company was a little bit nerve-racking as the DS that picked me up yelled at me a lot. Of course, I lost a glove in the process of hurrying out of the van. So next trip to the PX, I'll be buying new gloves!
I got back just in time for dinner. Lunch had been an MRE (Meal Ready to Eat) at the sick call clinic. The rest of the day went like yesterday-Platoon Time, Hydration Formation, and lights out.
So far there have not been as many "smokings" as I had anticipated, but what I did not foresee was how much time would be spent on my knees. We take a knee to drink, as well as during instructions for PT. My knees are quite bruised and sore at this point, but hopefully they'll toughen up.
Our first day of PT ended up being a day of instructions on how to do the exercises in the Preparation Drill. I had already learned this in RSP and since we didn't actually do the exercises, it was an easy day. Since it is actually a holiday, Martin Luther King, Jr. Day, they are a little bit calmer. Today is scheduled to be in the the classroom again, learning combat life saving techniques.
Since I had been running a low-grade fever off and on over the last couple of days, I decided I should go ahead to sick call, as I thought I might have an urinary tract infection. I took my book to study, but I didn't figure I would miss too much. I had expected it would only take a few hours to get checked out, but ended up being gone all day. Turns out I didn't have an UTI, but rather was very dehydrated. The doctor had me get 2 liters of IV fluids. Getting back to my company was a little bit nerve-racking as the DS that picked me up yelled at me a lot. Of course, I lost a glove in the process of hurrying out of the van. So next trip to the PX, I'll be buying new gloves!
I got back just in time for dinner. Lunch had been an MRE (Meal Ready to Eat) at the sick call clinic. The rest of the day went like yesterday-Platoon Time, Hydration Formation, and lights out.
So far there have not been as many "smokings" as I had anticipated, but what I did not foresee was how much time would be spent on my knees. We take a knee to drink, as well as during instructions for PT. My knees are quite bruised and sore at this point, but hopefully they'll toughen up.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Day 7
Day 1 of BCT
Since the females failed to get to bed by 9 pm with lights out, we ended up having to go to formation at 4:30 am to be chewed out. It didn't help that the female DS didn't leave our bay until after 9 pm that night. I also spent 30 min trying to find a bunk to sleep in since someone else was also assigned to my bunk. It wasn't exactly a great first night, but I kept my chin up.
After morning chow, they took those of us that wanted to go to church to the battalion chapel. We missed the first part of the service, though. The chaplain is Anglican, so the service is very formal. It really made me miss my church! I had a horrible time staying awake, so I didn't really gain anything from going. I think next week I'll use the time, instead, to read my Bible and pray.
After more briefings with our platoon, we had lunch and then all headed into a large classroom. They gave us more death by Power Point as the DS's covered more of the same- rank structure, uniforms, sexual harassment, etc.. That filled up the day. We had more platoon briefings after dinner and then Hydration Formation. The female DS then reamed us for multiple things wrong in our bay before lights out at 9pm. Not having any time to shower, etc. is difficult, but I know it will eventually get better.
Since the females failed to get to bed by 9 pm with lights out, we ended up having to go to formation at 4:30 am to be chewed out. It didn't help that the female DS didn't leave our bay until after 9 pm that night. I also spent 30 min trying to find a bunk to sleep in since someone else was also assigned to my bunk. It wasn't exactly a great first night, but I kept my chin up.
After morning chow, they took those of us that wanted to go to church to the battalion chapel. We missed the first part of the service, though. The chaplain is Anglican, so the service is very formal. It really made me miss my church! I had a horrible time staying awake, so I didn't really gain anything from going. I think next week I'll use the time, instead, to read my Bible and pray.
After more briefings with our platoon, we had lunch and then all headed into a large classroom. They gave us more death by Power Point as the DS's covered more of the same- rank structure, uniforms, sexual harassment, etc.. That filled up the day. We had more platoon briefings after dinner and then Hydration Formation. The female DS then reamed us for multiple things wrong in our bay before lights out at 9pm. Not having any time to shower, etc. is difficult, but I know it will eventually get better.
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Day 6
Day 0 of BCT
Today was our first day to wear our ACU's! (Army Combat Uniform). And of course, no one showed up to first formation on time and we spent a long time standing in the cold. After chow we had immunizations. First, we took pills, which are supposed to be a chest cold anti-virus. We, then walked through a room and received about 6 shots. Apparently, I'm old enough that the Hepatitis shots I received as a kid were no longer effective when they tested my blood.
After shots, we formed up with our bags and prepared to ship out. When the buses came to get us and our future Drill Sergeants came in full ASU (Army Service Uniform, aka dress uniform), it started to feel really real! Carrying my duffel was a nightmare. With 4 pairs of shoes, and literally everything I brought and was issued inside, it probably weighed 50 pounds. After loading our bags, they moved us onto the buses. A Drill Sergeant rode with us. He was very polite and just told us when we arrive that there would be Drill Sergeants (DS's) telling us where to form up. We drove about 10 minutes across the post and arrived at a compound of large trailers.
We then had our "short attack" where they yelled at us to exit quickly and if you looked funny or couldn't hold your personal bag, they yelled in your face. It wasn't anything near as scary as I had anticipated, and there were no pushups required for mistakes. After an introduction by the Company First Sergeant and the Company Commander, they told us our platoon. It was alphabetical. We ended up with 55 soldiers in our platoon. The cool thing was that I ended up with the one male from my RSP unit that I shipped with. Unfortunately, my travel buddy ( the prior service Air Force guy) made it out of Reception early and is in a different company. We should still graduate together; but I probably won't ever see him until then.
We then meant our DS's. My platoon, 3rd PLT, or the Outlaws, has a male Senior DS and a female DS. This is only her second cycle, so she's a bit of a newbie at this. My first impression is that I would like them both okay.
We then got our duffel bags and began the shakedown. I ended up on the front row, and somehow my female DS learned I was an O9S (officer candidate), so that's what I'm called now. I was able to keep everything I brought, except tweezers.
We were then taken to our bay and assigned a bunk and a locker. I claimed the bottom bunk! After Reception, I knew I did not want a top bunk! We basically only had time to throw our stuff in and lock the door. Of course, my lock was apparently a bad one, and I ended up having to cut it off later.
We then went to our platoon bay and started our first briefings. We were slammed with more paperwork, lots of rules, and expectations, and it was made clear that our free time would be extremely limited. Basically, every minute of our day is planned out. Luckily, they are required to give us 8 hours of uninterrupted time each night for sleep, unless you have fireguard duty. Since we have 39 females in our company (we are all in the same bay), we only have to pull fireguard once every three nights.
We had our first march to chow for lunch and again for dinner. Our DFAC (Dining Facility) is actually quite a ways away. Maybe a half mile of more? And the path is not flat and smooth. One more way to get in shape! We have a very specify way to go through the chow time. And of course there are DS yelling at you the whole time to hurry up or if you make a mistake. The food is pretty good and we usually get about 5 minutes to eat once we sit down. So far, I haven't been hungry between meals, and I try to eat plenty of protein, carbs, vegetables, and fruit when I can so I get good nutrients.
We then learned about Hydration Formation. This is the last formation of the the day. They make sure we drink water and ensure everyone is accounted for. We all have a 2-quart canteen that we wear all the time slung over our shoulder. There are tanks of water outside for us to refill them. We also have to wear a small set of beads on our uniform and move them up as we drink a 2-quart full of water. The goal is to drink 12-quart a day. Not sure I can drink that much with as few bathroom breaks as we get, but I try to drink as much as possible.
Hydration Formation is also where we get instructions for the next day. Since tomorrow is a Sunday, we don't have to form up until 6 a.m. and no PT, which will be nice. And lucky me, no fireguard tonight!
Today was our first day to wear our ACU's! (Army Combat Uniform). And of course, no one showed up to first formation on time and we spent a long time standing in the cold. After chow we had immunizations. First, we took pills, which are supposed to be a chest cold anti-virus. We, then walked through a room and received about 6 shots. Apparently, I'm old enough that the Hepatitis shots I received as a kid were no longer effective when they tested my blood.
After shots, we formed up with our bags and prepared to ship out. When the buses came to get us and our future Drill Sergeants came in full ASU (Army Service Uniform, aka dress uniform), it started to feel really real! Carrying my duffel was a nightmare. With 4 pairs of shoes, and literally everything I brought and was issued inside, it probably weighed 50 pounds. After loading our bags, they moved us onto the buses. A Drill Sergeant rode with us. He was very polite and just told us when we arrive that there would be Drill Sergeants (DS's) telling us where to form up. We drove about 10 minutes across the post and arrived at a compound of large trailers.
We then had our "short attack" where they yelled at us to exit quickly and if you looked funny or couldn't hold your personal bag, they yelled in your face. It wasn't anything near as scary as I had anticipated, and there were no pushups required for mistakes. After an introduction by the Company First Sergeant and the Company Commander, they told us our platoon. It was alphabetical. We ended up with 55 soldiers in our platoon. The cool thing was that I ended up with the one male from my RSP unit that I shipped with. Unfortunately, my travel buddy ( the prior service Air Force guy) made it out of Reception early and is in a different company. We should still graduate together; but I probably won't ever see him until then.
We then meant our DS's. My platoon, 3rd PLT, or the Outlaws, has a male Senior DS and a female DS. This is only her second cycle, so she's a bit of a newbie at this. My first impression is that I would like them both okay.
We then got our duffel bags and began the shakedown. I ended up on the front row, and somehow my female DS learned I was an O9S (officer candidate), so that's what I'm called now. I was able to keep everything I brought, except tweezers.
We were then taken to our bay and assigned a bunk and a locker. I claimed the bottom bunk! After Reception, I knew I did not want a top bunk! We basically only had time to throw our stuff in and lock the door. Of course, my lock was apparently a bad one, and I ended up having to cut it off later.
We then went to our platoon bay and started our first briefings. We were slammed with more paperwork, lots of rules, and expectations, and it was made clear that our free time would be extremely limited. Basically, every minute of our day is planned out. Luckily, they are required to give us 8 hours of uninterrupted time each night for sleep, unless you have fireguard duty. Since we have 39 females in our company (we are all in the same bay), we only have to pull fireguard once every three nights.
We had our first march to chow for lunch and again for dinner. Our DFAC (Dining Facility) is actually quite a ways away. Maybe a half mile of more? And the path is not flat and smooth. One more way to get in shape! We have a very specify way to go through the chow time. And of course there are DS yelling at you the whole time to hurry up or if you make a mistake. The food is pretty good and we usually get about 5 minutes to eat once we sit down. So far, I haven't been hungry between meals, and I try to eat plenty of protein, carbs, vegetables, and fruit when I can so I get good nutrients.
We then learned about Hydration Formation. This is the last formation of the the day. They make sure we drink water and ensure everyone is accounted for. We all have a 2-quart canteen that we wear all the time slung over our shoulder. There are tanks of water outside for us to refill them. We also have to wear a small set of beads on our uniform and move them up as we drink a 2-quart full of water. The goal is to drink 12-quart a day. Not sure I can drink that much with as few bathroom breaks as we get, but I try to drink as much as possible.
Hydration Formation is also where we get instructions for the next day. Since tomorrow is a Sunday, we don't have to form up until 6 a.m. and no PT, which will be nice. And lucky me, no fireguard tonight!
Friday, January 13, 2012
Day 5
It was a bit harder to get up today. The bags under my eyes looked horrible. Today we are wearing our boots all day for the first time. Hopefully I won't get any blisters! It was VERY chilly this morning with just our PT gear on. We had to wait our turn for chow, so our DS gave us some lessons on Drill and Ceremony. Maybe now our platoon will do a better job at moving together.
After breakfast, came what I have been looking forward to most. Uniform issue!! We received our ACU (Army Combat Uniform) and rank patches. Then after assuring we had everything we needed by performing a shakedown, we put on our ACU jacket, with name tape and rank and took a picture for our yearbook. Pretty exciting to finally have our uniform!
We then had a chance to purchase a video of BCT (they'll follow our company during BCT with cameras) before heading to lunch.
After lunch, it was more waiting. At least instead of benches, we were on padded pews.
Note: Due to the extreme busyness of my schedule, I didn't journal for over a week, so there are less details that my exhausted brain couldn't remember from this point on.
Basically, the rest of the day was spent clearing up people who had missing paperwork, etc. We also received our ID tags (dog tags) and our last name stencil to mark our duffle bags and laundry bags. We then packed our bags, multiple times, until we had them as tight as possible. After chow, we had to then stand in the cold yet again, and get our duffel bags all in order, because we ship tomorrow morning! We also had to move to new barracks because the heat was out in ours. Since some people can't pay attention to detail, we ended up standing in the cold until almost 2 am. Then off to bed. And of course, I had a fireguard shift the last hour, so sleep was going to be minimal.
After breakfast, came what I have been looking forward to most. Uniform issue!! We received our ACU (Army Combat Uniform) and rank patches. Then after assuring we had everything we needed by performing a shakedown, we put on our ACU jacket, with name tape and rank and took a picture for our yearbook. Pretty exciting to finally have our uniform!
We then had a chance to purchase a video of BCT (they'll follow our company during BCT with cameras) before heading to lunch.
After lunch, it was more waiting. At least instead of benches, we were on padded pews.
Note: Due to the extreme busyness of my schedule, I didn't journal for over a week, so there are less details that my exhausted brain couldn't remember from this point on.
Basically, the rest of the day was spent clearing up people who had missing paperwork, etc. We also received our ID tags (dog tags) and our last name stencil to mark our duffle bags and laundry bags. We then packed our bags, multiple times, until we had them as tight as possible. After chow, we had to then stand in the cold yet again, and get our duffel bags all in order, because we ship tomorrow morning! We also had to move to new barracks because the heat was out in ours. Since some people can't pay attention to detail, we ended up standing in the cold until almost 2 am. Then off to bed. And of course, I had a fireguard shift the last hour, so sleep was going to be minimal.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Day 4
First formation was at 0330. I managed to get above 6 hours of sleep total. Still tired, but much better. It took quite a bit of prodding to get our platoon outside on time with the correct gear we were told to have, but we made it. Yesterday our platoon discovered that not moving fast enough can cost you a smoking, even in Reception. When we didn't get into formation in time, those of us on time had to hold our arms straight above our heads until everyone was there. 5 minutes of that will kill ya!
I'm starting to learn more about the females in my platoon. We're from all over the US and range from age 17 to 30 something. The group is mostly older, as this is during the school year. Some of the females drive me crazy with their attitudes, but what bothers me most is when they don't pay attention to detail. I'm sure they'll learn their lesson down-range at BCT, but I just hate doing PT for a stupid reason. And the talking! I feel like I'm in high school again with a bunch of teenage girls who can't be quiet! That will change, too, I am sure. In the meantime, I'm learning more about them, and some of them will make great Battle Buddies.
After morning chow, we headed to medical. We had our vision and hearing checked, drew blood to determine what immunizations were needed, and had dental x-rays taken. Then after lunch, we finally went back to Personal Affairs. They went through our packets and set everything up for our pay. We then had pictures taken for our ID cards. Since I already had my military ID, I didn't have to do it again. After dinner, we then went to get our boots issued. It ended up being a really long process, with several hundred of us trying on multiple boots, but by 2330, we had our platoon back in the barracks. We were issued one pair of winter boots and 2 pairs of summer. They are not the most comfortable, but I think I'll get used to them.
Luckily, we didn't have to get up until 0450, so I managed to get 3 hours of sleep without fireguard shift.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Day 3
Once the bus stopped at Reception, a Drill Sergeant came on and told us to get off and line up as males and females. Nothing too scary at this point, as this is only Reception and not BLT. We went and sat in a classroom where we began processing. We undid our packets, were assigned a platoon and roster number, and received our Blue Books. We then went through shakedown and were given the chance to throw away anything we weren't allowed to have with us.
Then we sat and waited to be issued our PT gear. While we waited, we had to start memorizing the Soldier's Creed, General orders, etc. Since I already had everything memorized, I had a hard time focusing and staying awake. We spent a couple hours on benches with feet flat on the floor. Not comfortable!
After getting PT gear, we were sent down to our company barracks. I'm in B Company (Bravo), the Black Knights. We then met our night DS, were issued bedding, given a few minutes to put on our new PT gear, and then it was back outside for our first company formation at around 4 a.m.. So no sleep! After chow, we began doing more processing. We received our military pay of $350 and went to the PX to get new tennis shoes and required items.
After waiting for a really long time outside the PX for several platoons to finish, we returned our purchases to our barracks and had lunch.
We then spent the whole afternoon on benches waiting to go through Personal Affairs, but never got through. Four hours of trying to stay awake after no sleep for 36 hours was quite a challenge. They finally let us return to the barracks where we made a fireguard roster and showered. My bunkmate and I had the 2330-0000 fireguard shift. It was pretty easy, but not much fun to make yourself get up when you're exhuasted.
Then we sat and waited to be issued our PT gear. While we waited, we had to start memorizing the Soldier's Creed, General orders, etc. Since I already had everything memorized, I had a hard time focusing and staying awake. We spent a couple hours on benches with feet flat on the floor. Not comfortable!
After getting PT gear, we were sent down to our company barracks. I'm in B Company (Bravo), the Black Knights. We then met our night DS, were issued bedding, given a few minutes to put on our new PT gear, and then it was back outside for our first company formation at around 4 a.m.. So no sleep! After chow, we began doing more processing. We received our military pay of $350 and went to the PX to get new tennis shoes and required items.
After waiting for a really long time outside the PX for several platoons to finish, we returned our purchases to our barracks and had lunch.
We then spent the whole afternoon on benches waiting to go through Personal Affairs, but never got through. Four hours of trying to stay awake after no sleep for 36 hours was quite a challenge. They finally let us return to the barracks where we made a fireguard roster and showered. My bunkmate and I had the 2330-0000 fireguard shift. It was pretty easy, but not much fun to make yourself get up when you're exhuasted.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Day 2
Today is ship day. We got up at 6 a.m., although I didn't sleep well and had been awake since 2 a.m.. We marched up to our building and had breakfast, followed by our quiz. I was afraid we wouldn't get the first 5 questions correct and be forced to do exercises, but the Drill Sergeant was kind enough to give people a couple of chances and we managed to not have any "smokings".
We watched a couple of videos on sexual harassment and finished getting our packets, then they took us to the airport. We had about two hours before our flight left for Atlanta, so we ate lunch.
My travel buddy was the Air Force guy, SSG Brown. Turns out we go to the same church in Yukon! We had an easy flight to Atlanta, where we had a 2-1/2 hour layover. We ate at Chili's before our flight left for Columbia at 9:45 p.m.. It was only an hour flight, but a small plane and rather uncomfortable. I wanted to sleep, knowing we probably wouldn't get any sleep until Wednesday night, but couldn't get comfortable enough.
Once we landed in Columbia, we joined around 100 other recruits from across the country. They put on a bus and sent us to Ft. Jackson.
We arrived at the 120th Reception Battalion around midnight. And then the fun begins.....
We watched a couple of videos on sexual harassment and finished getting our packets, then they took us to the airport. We had about two hours before our flight left for Atlanta, so we ate lunch.
My travel buddy was the Air Force guy, SSG Brown. Turns out we go to the same church in Yukon! We had an easy flight to Atlanta, where we had a 2-1/2 hour layover. We ate at Chili's before our flight left for Columbia at 9:45 p.m.. It was only an hour flight, but a small plane and rather uncomfortable. I wanted to sleep, knowing we probably wouldn't get any sleep until Wednesday night, but couldn't get comfortable enough.
Once we landed in Columbia, we joined around 100 other recruits from across the country. They put on a bus and sent us to Ft. Jackson.
We arrived at the 120th Reception Battalion around midnight. And then the fun begins.....
Monday, January 9, 2012
Day 1
My day started a 6 a.m. with last minute packing and breakfast with my family. My mom then drove me to Yukon to meet my SFC who then took me to the National Guard Regional Training Institute in Oklahoma City. Here we went through the Direct Shipper Program, which is meant to give us a taste of what Basic will be like. We had an actual Drill Sergeant who showed us not only the basics of interacting, but also gave us an idea of how the Drill Sergeants would treat us at Basic, including some "smoking" (exercise as punishment).
We completed lots of paperwork, learned Drill and Ceremonies, watched a video on Basic Combat Training, and ate some good catered meals. We stayed the night there at RTL in hotel-like accommodations. Our Drill Sergeant assigned us information to memorize (rank structure, general orders, etc.) for a pop quiz in the morning. We spent several hours studying that before bed. I was quite tired and sore after all the smokings we had, and I definitely had a moment of questioning what I was getting into. Our group was mixed, with half the group going to Ft. Jackson, some to Ft. Benning, and a few to Ft. Leonard Wood. I thought I would be the oldest, but including the three with prior service, there are two males in their 30's. One of the prior guys has 13 years in the Air Force, and came in as a Staff Sergeant. There are 3 others in the group planning to go to OCS, so it was cool getting to meet them.
We completed lots of paperwork, learned Drill and Ceremonies, watched a video on Basic Combat Training, and ate some good catered meals. We stayed the night there at RTL in hotel-like accommodations. Our Drill Sergeant assigned us information to memorize (rank structure, general orders, etc.) for a pop quiz in the morning. We spent several hours studying that before bed. I was quite tired and sore after all the smokings we had, and I definitely had a moment of questioning what I was getting into. Our group was mixed, with half the group going to Ft. Jackson, some to Ft. Benning, and a few to Ft. Leonard Wood. I thought I would be the oldest, but including the three with prior service, there are two males in their 30's. One of the prior guys has 13 years in the Air Force, and came in as a Staff Sergeant. There are 3 others in the group planning to go to OCS, so it was cool getting to meet them.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Preparing To Ship Out
Well today is my last day before I ship out! I'm nervous, but excited too. I know this will be one of the most difficult things I've ever done, but I'm confident that God would not have called me to this without giving me the strength to get through it.
Tomorrow I'll go to the National Guard Regional Training Institute in OKC, where I'll join recruits from all over the state who are shipping out this week. We'll have another mini-physical, drug test, and some more basic training before flying out on Tuesday.
I'll spend my first few days in Reception when I arrive at Fort Jackson. I'll have another 1-1-1 physical assessment, just like the one I passed my last RSP drill. My push-ups are still pretty sad, but I'm hoping I'll be able to pass without any problems. We'll be issued uniforms and fill out lots of paperwork before being sent down range to BCT. Then the 9 weeks actually begins. If all goes well I'll be graduating around March 22, 2012.
I know I will have lots of support from family, friends, and my church family during this journey, and I already feel blessed to have such amazing people lifting me up with prayer. I pray that this adventure not only makes me a better person and teaches me to rely on God, but that I will also be a witness to the other recruits around me and be able to encourage them through this as well.
As soon as I get the chance, I'll be sending home updates and my family will post them for me on here. Let the journey begin!
Tomorrow I'll go to the National Guard Regional Training Institute in OKC, where I'll join recruits from all over the state who are shipping out this week. We'll have another mini-physical, drug test, and some more basic training before flying out on Tuesday.
I'll spend my first few days in Reception when I arrive at Fort Jackson. I'll have another 1-1-1 physical assessment, just like the one I passed my last RSP drill. My push-ups are still pretty sad, but I'm hoping I'll be able to pass without any problems. We'll be issued uniforms and fill out lots of paperwork before being sent down range to BCT. Then the 9 weeks actually begins. If all goes well I'll be graduating around March 22, 2012.
I know I will have lots of support from family, friends, and my church family during this journey, and I already feel blessed to have such amazing people lifting me up with prayer. I pray that this adventure not only makes me a better person and teaches me to rely on God, but that I will also be a witness to the other recruits around me and be able to encourage them through this as well.
As soon as I get the chance, I'll be sending home updates and my family will post them for me on here. Let the journey begin!
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