It feels like it was just yesterday when my husband and I were headed to Bama in our Uhaul. I was so nervous for this stage of our lives. We had never been to Alabama, we did not have a place to live and we did not know a soul. My biggest prayer was to meet ONE person who could help me get through flight school. Not only did I get 1 friend.. but I found 3.
Our time is near the end. We have 28 days to pack up our place and head back to California.
I am not ready.
I have loved my time here. Being an Army wife is a pretty good gig. Especially when you find women who can help you through.
I am going to miss our mimosas in the afternoon. Driving 40 minutes to Target, trips to the beach, themed parties each weekend and our lazy days spent together.
I have to keep reminding myself that it is a good thing that I am sad to leave, because it means that I have made lasting friendships that are worth missing.
Thank you, friends, for making my time here in Bama. It would not have been the same without you.