A bunch of you might be wondering, "How the heck is she feeling?" I havn't been too vocal about it. I understand you might be curious, because for you it's hard to imagine sending your husband and brother (in-law) to war. It is hard. I will never dispute that. But to be honest, I'm ok.
I went into this marriage almost three years ago expecting this deployment. I knew it was looming. You cannot ever be prepared for it, but I feel I did the best I could. Jake and I built our marriage and got comfortable with eachother. That was our goal; that was one of the biggest reasons we got marriage so early. We knew we were meant to be, so why not now? We did it. We were successful.
So, I've been through the roller coaster of Marine Corps crap for about 3 years. It starts from the day you start dating that Marine (or even before!). I look back at all the fun times and the hard times and I'm thankful...it made me so strong. I was raised as a strong, independent person....but the Marine Corps has taught me on so many new levels how to fend for myself and also be apart of a team. I am married to the Marine Corps. I signed that contract too, just in a different way.
I have lived that past few years saying "this could be the last time they're home" and "this could be the last time...." and finally it came. To be honest, it's somewhat relieving. I'm ready to get on with life. I'm ready to start that count down. This may anger some people, and I truely appologize...but until you've walked a day in my exact shoes, please don't judge. I would rather be waiting for my husband to come home than waiting for my husband to leave (i.e. Christina Canterbury).
This is the last time he put his boots on before the deployment. It's good luck for one of my friends to capture this moment with her husband on camera, so I did the same. ( I hope she doesn't mind!)
This lifestyle is TOUGH. I see what everyone meant when they "warned" me. lol But I can hadle it! I am in good spirits! It's hard to be sad and down when all the guys are full of smiles and jokes while getting on the bus headed to war. Seriously. I do admit to crying when they said to load up the buses. I wanted to be strong, but we all have weak moments. Jake and all the guys were very strong. They kept the mood light. I'm sure they were having surges of adrenaline the same time all the girls' stomachs dropped. That's understandable.
This is our first deployment, so I've only been warned about how I'm going to feel. I feel lonely at night and on weekends. But I've been keeping busy, so I havn't really let reality sink in too much yet. I've been working and hanging with my girls. A good friend of mine had a Pity Party. It was a blast! I walked away with stronger friendships, a sense of belonging, and a goody-bag filled with mini-wine, chocolate, and tissues. Such a cute idea, right?!
So all in all, I'm ready. I am patiently waiting for my husband and all my brother to get home. I will surround myself with great people and try to keep my schedule packed.
Thank you all for your love, support, and prayers! It means a lot to Jake and me.
Here's a few pictures from St. Patricks day...keep in mind it was 3am so I'm looking a little rough :)
This is goodbye for now. But I'll see you soon. I'll always be waiting! Semper Fi.