Now for the other new thing that is also scary but not at all fun and exciting. My little sister who is a 1LT in the US Army was deployed last week. She's excited and it's a great move for her career but I am feeling a little apprehensive. A year is a very long time and I hate that I won't be able to see her. And once she's actually overseas (she's training in the US now) she won't be able to call or communicate as often as she can now and I hate that. Who am I supposed to call when my husband does something stupid and I need to vent? Don't get me wrong, I am incredibly proud of her and I know she is ready for this and I know she can handle this. She proved it to me when I went down to Maryland for her Yellow Ribbon Ceremony.
At the Ceremony I saw a side of her that I hadn't seen. She was tough and organized. Stern when people were out of line but not too much as to scare the soldiers working underneath her. All in all, very professional. I was very impressed with her and know that the war on terror is once step closer to being won with her fighting for us. And when she comes back next summer, I am going to throw her the biggest party ever (at my new house) to celebrate her strength, dedication and sacrifice. A year is a long time to put your life on hold but I know that she'll get through it and be better for the experience. I, however, will probably be a wreck for the next year.
So that's my life at the moment. New house and online selling ventures to keep my mind off of my sister going to war. Pretty transparent but hey, you do what works. Good luck, Sam, I love you and miss you. Now I'm off to make a necklace before I get all teary eyed.
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