I am not military, But I was once married to the Marines. I kinda got a taste for what it was like....it was no different than my raising.
As a teen growing up, we moved A LOT. I won't go into details, but I will say that it had to do with my parents & the police. We had to relocate every few months to a year. It was tough as a teen being dragged around, and it wasn't any easier as an adult married to a marine who had to move for innocent reasons.
To this day, I have to fight the urge to pick up & leave. It does get easier every year that I stay in one place. But there is always this thing in the back of my mind that says, "Time To GO".
I have acquired more things than I ever had since I've gotten away from my parents & my first EX-Husband.
The things are nice. The Now DH is nice. I like not having to reduce everything I need into one ready-to-go bag.
Give it time. Build something. Mark your Earth. Shun the urge to flee. If you have a good home & good people to spend your days & nights with, in time, it will pass...and you'll be more the thankful.
I AM.