Surviving Las Vegas – Military Memory Book
For the average college graduate, living in Las Vegas seems like a dream. For me, it was my first taste of wartime support operations. A cadence that would define the majority of my active-duty career.
If there wasn’t a deployment tasker looming over my head, it had likely found someone nearby. Even as a support officer working at a comfy desk in Sin City, I felt the rhythm of war daily. That was my favorite part of living there.
But years before I arrived, I had to decide on a job. My Air Force Specialty Code (AFSC) selection was a decision I took very seriously.
I ended up selecting Personnel, but it wouldn’t stick. It changed to Force Support by the time I graduated, which put me in the first Force Support Officer Course (FSOC).
FSOC Training
This training was the first one I enjoyed after graduation. Everything was new – the people, environment, curriculum, I learned a lot about the Air Force and my new job.
Stress at Nellis
My time in Vegas was hectic. Work was a mountain of responsibilities that became steeper every day. I was struggling to connect with people outside of work, and I was overall still in a bad place emotionally and financially.
Thankfully, I had some great mentorship to make things easier at the MPS.
Here’s what I wrote about an outstanding Senior NCO I worked with back then.
Acceptance into OSI
This chapter ends on a high note – my successful application to become an agent with OSI. The odds were not in my favor. Upon acceptance I was one of four lieutenants to be selected during that particular selection board.
It was part luck, part dogged pursuit of self-improvement during my time in Vegas that set me apart.
This quote summarizes my greatest takeaway.
This chapter includes some impactful journal entries that really reminded me of how fast-paced life was at the time. It was a season of my life that felt like a stepping stone to something greater, but was still very important to my military story.