I wonder if I'm the ONLY military brat (child) who has a little "trauma" from moving all the time? Like from friends lost never to be seen again and the blame is always moving? Like don't get me wrong I LOVE THE FACT THAT I'M diverse and I CAN say I'm from ALL OVER because of my military parents. But does anyone else have another side to the highlights of moving? Thank God for our parents I can say that I kind of grew up with someone but had it not been for their friendship in the fact that they picked the same duty stations when they could......I wouldn't have known ANYONE FROM my childhood!!!
Like the people who grew up in one small town. I think it's great that they all knew about each other since Kindergarten and stuff like that. Because there was a time in life before Internet that I couldn't say I KNEW anyone from childhood..... NOT EVEN FAMILY!! So there's really two sides to every story. I haven't to have them both. Joys of moving and traumas...... My question is does anyone else have this same traumatic sense that I might have attachment issues because of all the friends lost through my childhood?