So March is almost over, that will mark the first month down. It's been really rough since DH went overseas. We have gotten to e-mail pretty regularly, and we use Google Chat (instant message) a few times a week. We have gotten to talk on the phone twice since he's been over there, so it's in some ways not as bad as I thought. In other ways it is harder.
It's taken me a while to kind of get in touch with the fact that I feel like those scenes in the movies when one main point freezes, and everything else is spinning and whirling all around. I feel frozen and time is still passing. Life goes on, but I'm frozen in place! It's a weird feeling. This is the temporary normal. I'm so thankful it's temporary!
Lets change gears before I get too emotional....I booked my three surgeries. They are all going to be in one shot - the endo removal, the selective HSG and the ovarian wedge. They will be in May (hopefully). It's at least things I can do to get myself ready for DH return. It's so weird to think I will be 35 by the time we are able to try again for a baby. That means I'll be near 36 if we are successful right away. Where did the years go?
So I've been working like crazy on this tricky tray for DH motorcycle club. I really want it to be a success for multiple reasons, but mostly because he isn't here. I want to represent him well and have it be a successful event for him and the club. They are so generous and they donate 100% of their proceeds to the cause each year that they support.
I felt like I had a lot to blog about. My brain is so full carrying around this deployment. I'll try to focus more next time and come up with some more to blog about, I know there is more in there!
I am a military wife, hopeful mother, fortunate daughter and these are just my thoughts on all things happening in my life.
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Monday, March 30, 2015
Dredging Through
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Tuesday, March 17, 2015
A new reality
So it's not quite new, but it's not old, but it's the now
and it's not forever. So let's just go with new-ish. My routine was just
starting to settle in... and by routine I of course mean keeping myself so
insanely busy that I don't have even a minute to think about what is actually
happening in my head! I mentioned in my last post that I called the NaPro doc
as soon as I got back from Cali after sending DH on his way overseas. That is
just in a lull right now. Waiting on insurance, which we all know can take some
time..
In the meantime, I have scheduled dinners, and outings
and meetings and made plans with everyone I can think of. DH is in a motorcycle
club, which I was at first resistant to, but have since warmed up to very much!
I adore the women in the club and the good hearts of these
"motorcycle" guys never ceases to amaze me. They are made up of all
veterans, army, navy, air force, marines, police, fire fighters, the list goes
on and on. They are the most generous souls and some of the kindest men I have
ever met in my life. The fact that I get along with the women in the club is
just an enormous bonus! So they run a fundraiser every year, so I'm pushing to
throw myself into that to not only help the club, but also to distract and to
give back.
Something I have learned over my 34 years on this globe
is that when things in my life get crummy, things seem more hopeful if I can
come out of myself and serve others. Somewhere along my journey I heard a quote
- I googled it to make sure I got it right!
“The best antidote I know for worry is work. The best
cure for weariness is the challenge of helping someone who is even more tired.
One of the great ironies of life is this: He or she who serves almost always
benefits more than he or she who is served.” ― Gordon B. Hinckley, Standing for
Something: 10 Neglected Virtues That Will Heal Our Hearts and Homes
When you can give someone else assistance, or hope, or a
helping hand or even a smile - what a great feeling. Keeping my heart in shape
is important. I need to make sure it stays strong for not only me, but so I can
continue to life DH burden - after all, I'm not the only one separated from
their spouse! I got a call at 1:30am today from him telling me that it will be
a while before he can call or contact me again. One of the worst calls to get
as a military spouse - yet one of the best, because it was a heads up. Now I
operate off the "no news is good news" mantra! I will focus on a
weekly e-mail full of uplifting stories of how I'm keeping busy and seeing my
friends, both of our families and relay entertaining stories and pictures to
him. I don't want him to have an image of me sitting at home with piles of
tissues around me wallowing in his absence!
There's a picture of us I keep on my desk at work. It was
taken just a few weeks after we started dating, which we coincidentally used as
our engagement announcement picture. I'd love to show it to you, but he is very
cautious about information and pictures on the internet. The leaves are bright
and bold with fall colors, he is looking at me and smiling with the most
genuine smile while his arm is around me. It looks so natural. And we had only
been dating for a few weeks! I hold on to the fact that we came together so
easily and quickly. I hope the home adjustment is just as easy and quick! I'll
try not to borrow sorrow from tomorrow - haha
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