I have approximately 40 days until I get to see him again. WHOA Dude.
Sometimes I miss him more than I thought was physically possible. But I know that there are a lot of other woman out there going through the same thing, been through the same thing, and have been apart much much MUCH longer than this. I pull from their strength to get through this.
I have seriously so much to do before we see each other.
Oh for the love of the military wives everywhere. hahaha.
I get to:
- Pack up our entire apartment
- Get all the move paperwork done
- Supervise the packer
- Supervise the movers
- Get the car weighed empty
- Pack all the 'non-ship' stuff in my little bitty car
- Pack my stuff
- Get the car weighed full
- Pack the pupster & me in the car and drive the 10 hours down to where he'll be.
I CAN'T WAIT!
I really feel like this drive will be the next chapter of our lives. Its definably the start of the next chapter of my life. I am so excited.
My parents keep trying to convince me that I need to let one of them drive down with me. To be honest, I really want to do this step alone. I may be young to some, but I've lived the life people 2x my age could only dream of. I need to do this for ME. I need to do this for me ALONE! Bless their hearts for worrying about me, but this is something I need to do on my own.
0 comments:
Post a Comment