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Hiya
Hey everyone, just wanted to introduce myself. I'm from Western Pennsylvania I'm 22 years old and I've been with my Army boy for 2 and a half years. He is being sent to SRP on September 19 and will be deploying to Iraq at the beginning of the year. I knew there was the possibility when we got together that this could happen but him being in the National Guard its so easy to forget 3 out of 4 weeks a month that he is in fact a soldier. I remember in the beginning that one weekend a month would scare me so much that I would not be able to function while he was away for fear of him getting the "bad news".
2 years went by and the bad news never came. About 2 months ago he sat me down and said he got told by his readiness officer that he was on a list. My worst fears were realized then and there. He got his official orders on Saturday and I feel like my life has just been stolen. I have been putting off looking for others in my situation because I stupidly thought I could handle it on my own. However, after anxiety attacks and breakdowns that occur 3-4 times a day and keep me up literally all night I finally realized that I'm not able to deal with this alone. I started going to church again, which helps but when the service ends I feel alone again.
I have been trying so very hard to not cry in front of him because I know that would make it harder for him. As his officer said to us on family night, "The last thing your loved one needs is to be worrying about his loved ones back home, he has a job to do and needs to know for sure that you will be okay so he can focus on keeping himself alive." I was doing alright until just now. I broke down in anger and tears in front of him before he left to go out and I feel just terrible about it.
I noticed most of the others in this forums don't give this much information in their introductions, but I'm so very desperate for kind and loving words and I wanted to get it all out there now. So yeah, I apologize for the wall of text but I hope to hear from some of you soon.
Best wishes and love to all of you who have to/have been dealing with this longer than I have.
Sybilla
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