Back on the Maybe-Deployment Treadmill
I took the child up for the fourth and last section of the MEAP (science), stopped for gas, and headed home.
And I promptly got a call from my husband saying that once again there's a good chance his unit will get deployed.
*sigh*
We've faced this possibility so many times in the last several years that I think my panic mode is burned out.
Labels: National Guard wife
posted by Alwen | 10:30 AM
8 Comments:
Deep sigh.
Oh. Boy. Hang in there...
Oh man. No words. Keep us posted.
Guess that is what happens when you have heard it many times. I kross my knitting needles for good hope... And I love the colors in your lace - so beautiful!
Maybe? They don't KNOW? Why fash you with maybe? When WILL they know? Idiots! Prayers and hugs. Better a maybe and an eventual no, though your poor over-squeezed adenal glands probably don't agree with me.
Oh, spermob! (That was my verification word, but doesn't it just seem to fit the situation??)
Hope the news is quick and good.
So sorry.
It doesn't seem fair to put your life upside down emotionally for "maybe". I'm hoping maybe turns into no.
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