January 26, 2011 by Naomi
I received a bit of rough news today. Or rather, I had to explain to a family member about something that will affect our family. And the one person I want to talk to about this is out of reach right now.
Well, technically I could internationally text him and let him know but if there’s one lesson to be learned while in a military relationship, it’s that you don’t make the service member worry while they’re training, during deployment, etc. So for now, I carry this burden inside of me.
Hopefully it won’t be long and I’ll get to talk to Squall soon but if his schedule is anything like it’s been lately, we’ll only have the weekend together before he has to be gone all week. And I’m sure that as the deployment date gets closer he’ll be away training for even longer. I know that we’re over 5,000 miles away and this is how it has to be. I know that this isn’t the first time it will happen and it won’t be the last. I know that my job is to make sure things are taken care of here and he focuses on the mission.
I know this.
But it doesn’t make it suck any less. I don’t have him here to kiss away my tears. I don’t have him here to hold me throughout the night. And it sucks.
So, in order to let out every thing that I’ve been keeping inside, I’m going to do what you’re not supposed to. I’m going to say out loud what we normally silence:
I’m scared about moving. I’m scared about living on my own without having a second job to help support me. I’m scared of failing. I’m scared of the news I received today.
I wish that Squall didn’t have to say “Good morning” when it’s my night and “Good night” when it’s my morning. I wish we didn’t have to go to sleep without one another. I wish those kisses he sends me via webcam were really his lips pressing against mine.
Ok, whiny-girly post over. I’m sorry you had to read that.
** UPDATE**
Less than an hour after writing the above post, what happens? I receive a text message from Squall telling me he loves me and when he’ll likely be back in. I immediately burst into tears. Happy ones. I quickly replied thanking him for the text and letting him know I had been needing to hear from him. Right now I’m sure he thinks it’s because I miss him, which I do but he doesn’t know why I needed to hear from him.
But, what are the odds that after a couple of days of not hearing from him, it occurs when I needed him most? I’ve told Squall countless times that it seems that things involving us are not coincidences. Tonight is just further proof.