After months, well actually years, of anticipation we sent my boy off to Navy Boot Camp today. My heart has never been more filled with pride, nor has it felt such depths of sadness at his leaving. Not to fear, though... I spared him my shoulder-shaking sobs, holding back until he was well out of sight. It was important to me that I be brave for him. The crying jags will continue, I suspect, for at least the next few days. Every road I navigate, every landmark I pass, every meal I prepare, or silly commercial I see triggers so many memories that I shared with this amazing young man who has so much to offer and is now venturing out to make his mark on the world.
It was so typical of him to look back at me with his own tear-brimmed eyes, flashing me that dazzling grin of his as he winked and give me a thumbs up before riding away.
Time marches on and, now, so does my son.
Proud Navy Mom
It was so typical of him to look back at me with his own tear-brimmed eyes, flashing me that dazzling grin of his as he winked and give me a thumbs up before riding away.
Time marches on and, now, so does my son.
Proud Navy Mom





