Not that I’ve posted but I have written many a times. I’m not sure what to say, how much I’m allowed to say. Life isn’t all sunshine and flowers or full of, as my daughter calls my, “Hallmark Moments”. The last eight months have been hell. As hard as they’ve been for me they’ve been harder for someone I love. You can’t always kiss it and make it better. That is a hard pill to swallow when it’s your job to take care of and protect. Throw in a deployment and I’m at a loss as to what to blog. Everything that is going on really isn’t my story to share.
So as we move forward my wishes for 2013 are…
For my husband to return home safe and sound. Preferably while I’m still mentally stable. Come on September/October.
For my daughters to recognize their value and self worth. For them see themselves through my eyes and realize how special they are to me.
For our family to be whole again.