Passing The Baton
2 years ago
I live for writing lists to simply accomplish the task so I can mark it off - a sick, sick addiction that rules my world.
Lately, it's been really setting in how much my life is going to dramatically change in the next year or so. For those that aren't as much in the know with me, here's a little update. In a month, my husband, K, will be commissioning as an Army lieutenant - yep, a butter bar. K has spent the past 2 years in grad school on behalf of the Army and we've been so lucky to have him home for 2 and half years living the life of a student much more so than a soldier, but that time is coming to an end and to tell you the truth it scares the crap out of me. The thought of him going back into the "real Army" and realistically deploying again sometime in the relative future is nightmare-ish. Granted we spent the first year of our marriage on other sides of the globe and got through it coming out stronger and more connected for having gone through it, but mind you that was pre-baby. Since G was born our whole world has change (in so many amazing ways!) and the thought of playing the role of single mom while he's gone is so depressing. Granted I've known many great friends who have done it, but I love our 2 parent family. I love our rituals of fighting over bath and bedtime because we both want time with the little guy. I adore the classic family moments of playing with all of G's toys and all wearing bowls on our heads just to make him laugh. We're a family of 3 and I truly can't imagine us any other way. Just one of my fears facing this coming year of change.
Another change approaching is our move to Oklahoma ("where the wind comes sweeping down the plains"...yes, I know you just sang that in your head) for K's training this summer and then our more permanent move to Colorado around New Year's. Wow, so much moving, settling, and then moving again. I at least feel some comfort from having visited Oklahoma and finding a nice rental house and getting to know the town. It won't be that bad. It's just the anxiety of settling there and trying to meet friends to simply up and leave again 7 months later - the Army life is never easy. My mom has always reiterated the saying, "change is the only constant thing in life," and I believe it to be true, but it's never easy. We're both ready to move on from where we're at now, but wow it's just completely emotionally overwhelming. I've been trying to just keep telling myself we have time, but the truth now is we don't. We will be moving in 2 months and that's a short amount of time. I just feel like I'm in a speeding car and I'm slamming on the brakes and it's not slowing down. So, I guess it's time to ease off the brake and embrace the ride. Heck, I need to to suck it up, stick my head out of the window and the let the wind blow through my hair. Oklahoma here we come!!!!
“For there is no friend like a sister, in calm or stormy weather, to cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.”-Christina G. Rossetti





