'i also find it odd that i seem to be hearing that army wives (not military themselves) would leave their children at boarding school to travel with their husbands. surely you'd stay with your children and let your husband travel with his job? does the husband matter more to you than the children or is there something pragmatic i'm missing?'
Here we go again....
1: Not all military wives are army wives, there are three services, and all the Services have parents serving who send their children to boarding schools.
2: Have you actually tried being separated for any length of time? I have throughout my 25 year marriage to a Naval officer. I thought weekending for 4 years on the trot was the pits, but we did it because it was best for ds. Dh then got posted abroad after two years being able to come home most nights, and we only saw each other every six weeks. Now, earlier on on this thread that was referred to as being a neglectful parent working abroad and only seeing your child every month. Yet, if we had chosen boarding so I could move with dh, that would be neglectful as well. Those in the Armed Forces have the right to a family life, and if that includes the children having at some stage to board because it isn't suitable to take them to Algeria, Saudi or Moscow for a posting, or you can't deal with the weekending anymore, then they board.
3: It's not 'travelling with your husband', it's leaving everything to move to a new country for a while and to set up a home and cope with living somewhere without your support system, where you don't understand the language or how things work. It isn't easy, especially as you could have to move again a year later with 6 weeks notice in some cases. Try doing that with kids too many times and their education has no continuity. It's not a round of cocktail parties and glam; the washing still needs doing and the loo still needs cleaning wherever you live.
My husband's last boss is out here, and he is being posted at the end of March. He doesn't know where he is going, they have no MQ sorted, he could be going to Afghanistan or Warminster, he hasn't been told yet. The man is a senior Colonel. If you knew that you could be messed around like that, and had to try and sort entry to school without an address as you are not allocated an MQ until 4 weeks before, then you just might decide to use a boarding school.
4: You can't quantify who means more to you, as you love them both immensely in different ways. The pragmatic thing you are missing is that wives miss their husbands, and none of us want to end up divorced. Weekending (and unless you've done it, you cannot know what it is like), is like being a single parent, but with a good salary going in the bank. You get to deal with all the shitty bits of parenthood, make all the tough calls and have to readjust every time your dh comes home. It is equally difficult for them to readjust. The children can play one off against the other and you have little time together because the kids monopolise their Dad and when they don't he wants to chill. Like I said earlier, my Dad blamed me for my parents marriage breaking up because I didn't want to go to boarding school and my Mum let me go to comp. He told me that when I was 13; they eventually divorced when I was 25, and I am now 45. I still feel guilty to this day.
You also have to look at the cost of divorce. Many military families live in service accommodation, they don't have their own houses, so a divorce means loss of home, security, maybe a change of area, loss of income, change of school, change of lifestyle, loss of friends etc - how is that beneficial to children as opposed to the continuity that boarding can provide?
5: Much as I love ds, I was with his Dad a decade before he was born, and I hope we will be together decades after ds has left home. I think too many women lose sight of their husbands and the person they married when the kids arrive, and that can impact on a marriage too. If you prioritise your childs needs all the time to late teens, then you may well find that you dh gets tired of playing second fiddle. See para above, been there, done that, not doing it again.