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air FOrCe  |  2010–2020



                                                              But soon, another decision loomed. My kids were 5, 4,
                                                              and 2. I had to choose: continue serving in uniform, or
                                                              be the mother they needed. After ten years of service, I
                                                              hung up my uniform in November 2020. It was one of the
                                                              hardest decisions I’ve ever made.
                                                              The transition to civilian life hit me like a freight train. My
                                                              identity had been so deeply rooted in military service that
                                                              I didn’t know who I was without it. I had my children,
          2024—Celebrating the VFW’s 125 years of service     and that was a mission I embraced with everything
          at the VFW National Legislative Conference in       in me—but still, something was missing. I struggled
          Washington D.C.
                                                              mentally and emotionally. I felt lost.

         After tech school, I was stationed at Robins Air Force   Luckily, I had joined the Veterans of Foreign Wars in
         Base in Georgia and assigned to the E-8C JSTARS      Perry, Georgia while still on active duty. That Post became
         aircraft. I learned the art of battlefield management,   my lifeline. No matter our branch or background, we
         surveillance, and reconnaissance. I qualified quickly   had one thing in common: we were still serving. I found
         as an Airborne Mission Systems Operator and went     purpose again through helping other veterans.
         on to become a Senior Director Technician. I loved the   In 2022, my family and I made the difficult decision to
         job—supporting our troops on the ground, analyzing   move back to my hometown of Lubbock, Texas. Leaving
         intelligence, looking for threats. Every flight meant   my Perry VFW family was hard, but I knew I needed to be
         keeping people safe. I gave the mission everything I had   closer to my dad and one of my brothers. I lost my mom
         and eventually became an instructor and evaluator. I   to cancer in 2015, and I still carry the guilt of not being
         loved teaching the next generation how to do the job—and   there during her hardest battle. I didn’t want to carry that
         how to do it well.                                   weight again.
         But I’m not one to sit still for long. I set my sights on   Coming home wasn’t easy. I had changed. I came back
         something that seemed out of reach—the Marine Corps’   covered in tattoos and a little rough around the edges.
         elite Weapons and Tactics Instructor Course in Yuma,   Many of my old friends had chosen different paths, and I
         Arizona. At the time, no enlisted Airmen from my field   didn’t fit the mold anymore. Once again, the VFW came
         had ever completed the course. I knew the odds were   to my rescue. I joined the Lubbock Post and dove in
         stacked against me, but I applied in 2017 anyway. I wasn’t   headfirst. Surrounded by men and women with servant
         selected, but shortly after, I found out I was expecting my   hearts, I found healing, purpose, and family. I eventually
         second child. It was God’s way of reminding me that His   became Post Commander, then District Commander,
         timing is perfect.                                   and proudly served as the Department of Texas Women

         I applied again the following year, going up against four   Veterans Chair for 2024–2025.
         officers. I doubted I’d be chosen— but to my shock, I was   Today, I serve in a new way—as the first Director of the
         selected and backed by leadership. Two weeks into the   West Texas State Veterans Cemetery. It’s sacred work,
         eight-week course, I found out I was pregnant again—  supporting families through some of the hardest days of
         this time with my third child. I was 10 weeks along and   their lives and ensuring their loved ones are laid to rest
         terrified that if anyone found out, I’d be sent home and   with honor and dignity. To be entrusted with such a role
         ruin the chance for any enlisted Airmen to follow in my   is humbling and deeply meaningful.
         footsteps. So, I kept it to myself and pushed through the
         intense physical and mental challenges. I hid my growing   People often ask me what keeps me going. I think the
         belly, prayed for strength, and by the grace of God,   answer is simple. I was put on this earth to serve—my
         graduated as the first enlisted USAF Weapons and Tactics   family, my community, my fellow veterans, and my
         Instructor for the MAWTS-1 C3 division.              brothers and sisters in Christ. Whether in uniform or not,
                                                              that mission hasn’t changed.
         Coming home, I had to tell my commander the truth. She
         wasn’t thrilled, but she was proud. And I was proud to   I’m still serving—because that’s what I was born to do.
         have made history—quietly, fiercely, and with purpose.




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