I’m laying in bed, smothered in between my 10 lb dog and my 11 month daughter, it’s 4 am in the morning but I can’t help but feel so alone. Only seeing my husband for five days in a four month span surely doesn’t help. Being a new military wife, I hate saying those two words because I didn’t marry the military I married him.
We were married for almost two years before we decided him enlisting would help us financially.
I had a really big say in him being in the military, so I can’t sit here and pout about feeling alone. So here I am staring at my phone, tears running down my face because I’m just an emotional wreck. But, I have a really big feeling being 27 weeks newly into my third trimester has something to do with it.
So, with that being said if you’re going through the same thing please please don’t hesitate emailing me via contact button. Until than I’ll just continue pouring my heart out till I run out of tears because your girl is tired of being a walking ball of tears. 🌻
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
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