|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 10:37 am
I remember we had to go buy him briefs just so he could take some tests. It's okay, he'll never read this.
Anyway, all his bags were packed like two days before his recruiting officer came for him. He was so excited. Like a little boy going to camp.
He was going to camp alright.
He and I both knew Kenneth's life was about to change. He was about to become a man. He knew it was going to be hard, but there was no turning back. Then the car pulled into the drive way.
All kinds of thoughts went through my head. Was this the last time I would see my son? Am I looking at his face for the last time? Are they going to feed him enough?
I walked down the drive way watching them leave. I waved good bye to my only son. He never saw me cry.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 11:54 am
Home of the free... I hope I can be as brave as you when my hubby's upcoming time arrives. I seriously don't think I will be able to make it through the goodbyes without breaking down into tears.
I admire you for your strength and hope I can find the same amount....because of the brave.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 2:49 pm
wow that was really sad. i miss my little brother crying
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
