5.19.2011

Day One.

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Yesterday was goodbye. It wasn't the most fun thing ever. I mean, as I was standing in the Security line at the airport with tears in my eyes, I was sure all the other people were looking at me like, "Awh cute little 18 year old afraid to go off on her own." I always think people think I'm a lot younger than I actually am. And that is because majority of the time, they do. I'm over it now, but it took a few jabs of "Oh, I thought you were still in Young Women's" and "Girl, You're just so young." Yes everyone, I get it. I'm young. Anyways, because of this I felt like yelling out loud, "I just said goodbye to my husband for the summer! We have only been married for 13 months and this is difficult! I don't want to do this!" But instead I just kept to myself and every so often felt the stares when my eyes would fill up with tears again.
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On a different note, It is so good to be home. I love my family.

4 comments:

  1. :( I'm sorry that your husband had to go away, that's no fun. And let them stare, they don't matter anyway.

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  2. We will play so hard this summer. It's not even funny.

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  3. I love you! I also don't think you look 18, and I also think your amazing, and I also want you to know how I've always looked up to you. You are so wonderful. I love that you have a blog so that I can keep up with you in your life. It is so crazy how far we've come since eating flaming hot cheetos and muffins in math class. :) Love you! (ps. you'll be in my prayers.)

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