We are getting closer to deployment. That’s really starting to sink in. I don’t know if it’s because I am pregnant and he is going to miss everything. Or if this is just normal either way.
I just want it to be next summer. I am ready to stand on the pier and watch my husband coming back to me and our baby that he will meet that day for the first time.
God help me find the strength to do this alone.
We’ve been married for a year this Saturday and together for three. We started dating a year and a half before he joined. Being a wife in general is not easy, but it’s worth it. I am almost 15 weeks pregnant and we are gearing up for our first deployment. My husband will meet our son or daughter for the first time when he or she is around six months old.
Good luck to you guys! :)
Thank you very much :) And good luck to you!