Day one.

Today was a little bit easier, though I had a couple break downs when I remembered the things we usually did when the time hit, it was a bit easier. It keeps replying in my head you know, the intercom saying “Class B, Flight to Dallas, Texas now boarding” and him walking through the hallway blowing a kiss to me. Today was interesting, I looked up privileges they had during basic training and it seems like it shouldn’t be too bad for him. And luckily the tears slowed down, but I have yet gotten my appetite back. All I know is that he would hate to see me cry and he would hold me if he could but for now, I gotta stay strong for him and I. So instead I just keep saying to myself Everyday is another day closer to seeing him. Man, I look forward to seeing him.