So, it has been 46 days since I last saw my husband, and 39 days since I last had two way communication with him…

The nights are lonely and the weekends are killers… the first two weeks were awesome.. I was enjoying my alone time and my space. I could do what I wanted when I wanted, nobody to answer to.

Okay, I did have this “Curfew”. I have an extremely loving family, very protective, and even at the age of 35, every night I still need to ket my dad know that I am doing ok, and I am home safely from work. It can seem a bit much, but at the end of the day…love is what gets me through.

So 46 days down the road, my heart is longing, and my body is aching for his arms. Life at the moment seems like a mundane drag along… Wake up…go to work…come home….eat…bath…watch series and sleep.. day after day.

I do not have human children, but my babies are cats… four of them, and I love them to bits….although one has been out galavanating for two days now, and I cant help but stress, that one is a roaming spirit.

So tonight I will wonder where my baby is, and what he is up to…and I will think of my love and hope that he is warm and dreaming of me..

Day by day…..

Wow, I would never have imagined that life would have thrown me the curve ball that it just did…  A new journey as a military wife.

At the age of 35, my husband has decided to join the army… bear in mind that yes he is 7 years younger and still has adventure etched into his heart… SO I have decided that his adventure will become my jouney, and maybe, just maybe my first time blogging will bring some comfort and community to those who are going through the same experiences.  A lonely heart, an empty bed…. Something to count down the hours to when you see your love again.

I ask you to bear with me….this is my first blog….something I have always wanted to do, and now have no excuse not to..

 

Is there anyone out there who needs this like I do????

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton