Going into training for the first time, I was scared and didn't know what was expected but quickly I learned. Dressed in my blue Navy uniform and white hat, I felt like I was somebody but knew I had a love greater then that back home.
Thought I would go crazy without her and knew that she would be worried about me so I called her to say "hello". Didn't won't to end our conversation but sergeant was calling me. She stood by me through it all and so much I thank her for everything she's done.
Rasing that American flag and watching it as it blew in the wind, it means alot to me and just to watch the eagle soar, brought tears to my eyes. I never knew I'd miss her this bad but I do and now I'm ready to come home. I love my job but still my Mrs. a waits me.
I see yellow ribbons on cars that passes by, some say "Support Our Troops" and others say "Pray For Our Troops". I'm thankful for all the people that feel that way about our homeland: the U.S. of A. When I look up into the sky and I see the stars, I thank God that I'm alive.
Been in the Navy for almost a year now and I'm finally adjusted to it. Often nights I still feel lonely but still I got a duty to do. Without people helping to support us, we'd be in a royal mess but all because of their honor and love for this country, I can prouldy say that I thank you and that God will bless you all.