Yippie!! WE MADE IT!
I haven't had time to write what so ever for these past couple of weeks. Well more than a couple of weeks. I have been so very busy. Before my husband came home I had a lot of things to get done. Then before I knew it, it was family day then graduation. I can't believe its been almost 2 weeks since my husband graduated! Time has flown by.
We had an awesome time together on his leave. Today is the first day he is actually no longer on leave, so that really sucks. Why does time go by so fast when we are together and so slow when we are apart. Today as I write this, my husband is doing his week of RA. It sucks that we both have to get back to work, but nothing I can do about that I guess.
I know bootcamp was just one of the separations we are going to go through as we get further and further into this. I'm really hoping that bootcamp will be one of the hardest due to the fact their was hardly any communication, granted he wasn't in harms way, I hope that separation was one of the hardest. Im not really sure if it will be any easier whenever he leaves again - I'm sure it won't, but maybe with the better communication it will somehow make the situation a little more bearable. Who know's I guess. Only time will tell.
If I had to tell someone how my bootcamp experience was being a wife separated for my husband, i would tell them it simply sucked. There was nothing good or fun about it. Some wives and girlfriends are completely fine when their loved one leaves. Even the day before he came back, with my major excitement, if someone asked me a question about him I would still get teary eyed and have to hold back my tears because I missed him so very much. I definitely wasn't myself at all while he was gone. I felt like I had this huge cloud over my head, and I just couldn't shake it. My biggest fear while he was gone was that time would just somehow stop and life would be over. I was so afraid that something would happen in this world, like a major disaster or something and I would never see him again. I was even afraid that I was going to die or something and never see him or be in his arms again. Pretty irrational, but at the time it was a huge fear for me. Though those 13 weeks of him being gone went by extremely slow and it was very tough, time did continue on and we both made it. Hopefully whenever we have a separation like that again, I can remember it will end.
As I sit here and am writing this, I can't help but a get a little emotional thinking about just everything. Now that bootcamp is over, we have to wait till he finishes his MOS schooling and then he will get a permanent duty station. I can't wait for that because I can't wait to finally know were we are going. I am also a little scared for whats to come. We are not a normal family anymore. We are a military family. There are just so many questions and uncertainties to our life in the future, that it scares me. I know everything will be okay and whatever is going to happen is going to happen, it just is scary.
till next time...













