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This showed up too....the Asian branch of the family (a very good place to be). Mike snapped a photo before he left.
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| From 2010-04-02 |
Choosing Joy! ©2010 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...
Saturday, April 03, 2010
Made me cry
Look what showed up in my picasa web album!!! How dare they go to the PWOC Hotel without me. ::snort::
They look happy! I sure love these men. Miss them too. I've done well not to cry, really, but this made me tear up. You all make me so proud to be "yours". God is so GOOD to have allowed the AF to route Mike through TX.
This showed up too....the Asian branch of the family (a very good place to be). Mike snapped a photo before he left.
Choosing Joy! ©2010 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...
This showed up too....the Asian branch of the family (a very good place to be). Mike snapped a photo before he left.
Choosing Joy! ©2010 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...
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4 comments:
you really do keep it together. I am fine once Scott leaves (for the most part) but I'm an emotional wreck during the goodbye
Several things come to mind:
I'm a 3rd Culture Kid - that means I know goodbyes well....and I've built walls...this time I let myself live in the moment....and it was painful. I cried....but haven't allowed myself to totally lose it...because I need to be HERE with the kids. I'm a TCK and I've learned to compartmentalize. KWIM?
So....if I stop and think it is very hard...and it will be very hard next week and the week after....and I will cry from time to time...but I've not had time since Mike left to really let it all out....soon, I think.
This really was the hardest time I had not simply sitting down and blubbering in the airport....but that whole "don't let them look back and see you in a puddle thing".....took over. LOL
Living in the moment makes life worth living! :)
I enjoyed reading this. Thanks for sharing.
here you loud and clear sis. love/prayers -- Mom T.
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