"I'm at the startin' line of the rest of my life,
As ready as I've ever been. . .
Baby, get ready, get set. . .don't go!" - Miley and Billy Ray Cyrus
Oh my gosh!
I am so hormonal today and I have heard that song on the radio five times and every time I hear it I cry. . .that's me, doing my Hannah Montana Blatherama. . .waaaaaaah!
Double Decades, College Student, Firefighter, Son, Baby. . .he's leaving for the Air Force Reserve at the end of this month. He's been so anxious and I've held on as long as I could - now it's really almost time for him to go.
I am excited for him and heartbroken for me. As much as he has driven me NUTS over the last few years, you'd think I'd leave my flip-flop print on his backside. But all I want to do is holler, "Wait!!!!!"
I'm secretly hoping that something else comes up, as it has in the past, to change his mind. But I guess what will be will be. Case of rum, case of rum.
In the meantime, I will have to stop listening to country music.
Does anyone have a tissue??
Divorce in Progress
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