"we have a whole lifetime
ahead of us, bets.
this is just the beginning."
an airport curbside goodbye,
the biting cold,
a biting sadness,
homemade bread & cookies packed for snacking,
and then he was off.
back to war,
back to the other side of the world.
the endless travel, transition, and discomfort
in order to serve, remain committed, and "just doing my job"
astound me.
...and his words keep me going.
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and that is why, without any reservations or nerves, we will walk down the aisles to our marvelous future husbands knowing, unequivocally, that we will have a very lovely life.
you are a rockstar and i love these posts.
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