This is a picture of me and my best friend in high school. Note the USMC sweater and matching headband. This was my daily attire, I assure you. I flaunted my USMC sweatshirt as much as I could.
- My first true deployment. Not knowing if he was okay, praying to God to bring him home.
- Long hours at work, coming home frustrated sometimes and irritable.
- The first time you hear that one of your friends husbands is dead and the shame of feeling grateful that it wasn't yours.
And going through what we went through this last summer. I wasn't sure we were going to make it through that...
But you know what? I am still a Marine wife. And if anything, the moments that I struggle with my "moto"ness, are the moments that should make me even prouder of my husband and what he does. So I'm going to take my experiences as they come, and I'm going to use them to try to grasp again at the passion I once had at being in love with a Marine.
Semper Fi

Im so glad that you have seen that the passion for the corps was gone. i may be young but i know surely married to the marines means married to the corps.
ReplyDelete"The Marine corps is his mistress and sometimes that bitch gets all the attention!"
Its so hard sometimes to be texting and all of sudden no texts til 5 am. its hard. but im so glad that you want the passion you once had back :)