Shoot, this is a lot sooner than planned. But, then again, when do plans ever go accordingly. You're leaving. Like leaving leaving. You joined the military. You're really leaving. It's really happening. It honestly feels like it was last week that you pulled me in to tell me this was happening. That was 2 years ago. 2 years ago, you told me this was happening. You were joining the Army and that you guys were moving. Me, a fresh new baby intern, working under you. You told me this cause you wanted me to come with you. Of course I wanted too, but look at me now. I actually am where I'm suppose to be. Youth pastoring. And now, the two years are over. How did that happen!? I don't know But it did...and now, you have 20 days left before you leave for boot camp. 20 days!!! That's not even 3 weeks. 3 weeks, and you're gone. Ugh I didn't think it would be this hard. I thought it would be fine cause I have Ashley. But seeing her, will just make me miss you more. Now that you're leaving earlier, so is Ashley. Instead of it being May/June,,, it's more like Febuary/ March. That's my best friend. Is just getting up, and going. Leaving. Her life is getting up and moving across the country. Ughhhh, Life sucks.