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For D.
Published on February 22, 2005 By dharmagrl In Misc

Dear D,

As I write this you are about 4 hours away from being home.  I'm looking forward to it, as always...but I'm also very aware that this return heralds another separation, and the next time you leave it will be for longer than 3 weeks and it'll be to a location much further afield.

This sucks, D.  I don't want you to leave again.  I only just got you back.  Lately our lives seem to have been reduced to a string of tearful departures and homecomings, where we cram as much living as we can into the ever shortening periods in between.  That the conflict in the middle east might end soon is really moot; there will always be something going on that will require your presence, whether it's Iraq or Afghanistan or Haiti or wherever...there will always be SOMETHING.

I don't like going it alone.  I don't like having to be tough, having to be strong.  However, just because I don't like it, doesn't mean I won't do it. I will.  I always will.....

I guess that's the whole point of this article/letter.  You asked me before you left to promise you that I'd never leave you, not for anything....you asked me to always be your wife, to always love you.  I said that I would, that I promised, and I meant it.

And I still mean it.  I always will mean it.  Neither time or distance can change that. All the deployments in the world won't change that.  I may bitch about them, but you know what...?  I'm just bitching.  That's all there is to it. 

I love you.  I can honestly say that I am honestly, truly, totally, madly, in love.  With you.  Perhaps all the 'loves' we had before now were just practice runs, perhaps they were sent to show us what real love is.....either way, they are insignificant moments in time compared to what I have for and with you.  I believe that we are all destined to have one great, everlasting love in our lifetimes....a love that lasts beyond any worldly time or measure.  Some of us don't recognize that opportunity to love as what it is and they let it go; only to spend the rest of their lives trying to find what they lost or passed up. YOU are my one great love, and I consider myself incredibly fortunate to have found and made a life with you.

I've been looking for song lyrics that best describe how I feel about you...and whilst they can't really adequately explain, these are two that come pretty close:

'I will go down with this ship,
I won't put my hands up
and surrender.
There will be no white flag above my door,
I'm in love
and always will be'

(Dido; 'White Flag')

 

'And this love....
..is like nothing I have ever known.
Take my hand, love..
I'm taking you home....
.....I'm taking you home'

(Don Henly; 'This Love')

 

Always, D.  Without a doubt, always.

Ad infinitum.

 


Comments
on Feb 22, 2005
Cry me a river you snivelling Fatass.
And no i dont care how important you think you are.
have a great day sweet-cheecks

on Feb 22, 2005

Oh look, a troll!  Well now, isn't that an unusual sight around here?  And it can't even spell properly!  My my, I am just sooooo lucky! 

Fuck off, idiot.  Have a wonderful fucking day!

on Feb 22, 2005
D is one lucky guy, Dharma. Best wishes on your reunion!
on Feb 22, 2005
D did such a great job choosing a wife, and an even better job choosing a mother for both your kids!!!

As far as the seperation that goes with the territory, here's a little advice (for what it's worth). It is how my wife described to people, how she was able to not only put up with being a military wife, but actually missed it once our Heavenly Father lead us in a different direction.

She told people that there were things she could do while I was home, and there were things she could do while I wasn't. Of course she missed me while I was gone, and much prefered me to be with her, but she also enjoyed the freedom that comes from not having to compare someone else's schedule to hers when making plans.

As with anything else, the less you let his deployments be the basis for your decisions, the happier you will be. Cherish the time you have together and look forward to the wonderful reunions, and enjoy the contrast that these interuptions bring into your life, and how much more we like life, when we are together.
on Feb 22, 2005
I second Alison's lucky guy statement, Dharma. Incidentally, how come you always get the trolls visiting. Is it luck or are you leaving out toilet candy for them again?
on Feb 22, 2005
mmmmm.....toilet candy.....yargh.........

congrats on D coming home, and good luck
on Feb 22, 2005
You know Ted, as much as being a military spouse sucks sometimes, I wouldn't change it. This life has made me a better, stronger person...it's allowed me to do things that I had only dreamed of doing before.

Yes, being apart isn't pleasant, but the reunions go a long way to making up for that. I get to know and fall in love with my husband all over again about once a year, on average...!
on Feb 22, 2005
D is one lucky guy, Dharma. Best wishes on your reunion!


Aww, thank you!



second Alison's lucky guy statement, Dharma

Thanks, Maso...

Incidentally, how come you always get the trolls visiting. Is it luck or are you leaving out toilet candy for them again?


I'm not sure...I don't think I left any toilet candy out. Perhaps I'm just lucky!

congrats on D coming home, and good luck

Thanks, and congrats to you on your marathon success!
on Feb 22, 2005
very sincere and sweet show of devotion...i liked it
on Feb 23, 2005
This is quite a love letter. Congrats on your hubby returning home. Just enjoy every moment, as I know you do.
on Feb 23, 2005
I'm glad he is coming home and is safe. I loved your letter. Thanks for posting it on here for us all to see.