So, when our niece unexplectantly passed away, I wasn't the least bit surprised that Anthony wasn't going to make it home. I was, however, surprised when 2 days later the commander did PT with my husband's squadron and told Anthony he would get him home in the next two weeks. For the reasons stated above, I didn't count on it. I had gotten excited and then let down too many times. Even when he told me he had a specific date, I still would not let myself get excited. I started cleaning house and getting things taken care of, but I wasn't giddy like I'd expected. I was beginning to think something was wrong with me, but then I figured out, it was my way of protecting myself. Thursday, when I heard he was no longer in Iraq, it finally became real and "official." Friday when he was in the United States, I finally became excited. He was really coming home (almost a month early). And, on Saturday, the military provided. My husband came home!!!
Thank you Air Force for bring Anthony home early and for showing that you really do care. Now, I actually get to spend our two year anniversary with my husband home (although he will be working all day).

2 comments:
yay, I'm glad your hubby is home safe! What a wonderful feeling that must be :)
every once in a while the military comes thru for us. sometimes i think they do this just to keep us on our toes but shoot, we'll take it any way we get it right!
enjoy : )
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