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Kuwait

My husband just left and he made it to Kuwaite a few days ago. so his tour has just begun. i miss him so much that I have to fight back the tears. I want him home bad but I know he has a job to do. He makes me so proud. I am honored to be his wife. I love him so much. I wish for a quick tour and a safe return.
irishwannabeky irishwannabeky 26-30, F 4 Responses Sep 27, 2007

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We'll that's so sweet I'm sure he misses you too>33 don't worry about him and visit him kuwait is a really beautiful country!

I miss my hubby to. he in the navy the thing is he has the time to talk to me he just doesn't he likes to party and likes to hanging with guys all night and day. i dont part nor drink if do i dont get drunk like he does. what can i do?

We'll all come through this okay. It might be rocky at times, but we'll get through it. Here is a little story that I think describes all military wives.<br />
<br />
I knew who he was<br />
When I took his name<br />
But somehow knowin' <br />
Is just not the same late at night<br />
He knows the danger<br />
But he does what he does<br />
He calls it duty<br />
But I call it love<br />
So here I am<br />
While he's gone<br />
To some foreign land<br />
<br />
And I cry<br />
'Cause I'm alone<br />
And the nights get so cold and long<br />
And I try not to think he won't come home<br />
But I'm sleeping with the telephone<br />
<br />
The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate<br />
Always reminds me that someone's awake<br />
Just like me<br />
I hear the sirens<br />
<br />
And I watch the news<br />
He laughs and leaves with his gun<br />
And his blue uniform<br />
And I pray God keeps him safe from harm<br />
<br />
And I cry<br />
'Cause I'm alone<br />
And the nights get so cold and long<br />
And I try not to think he won't come home<br />
But I'm sleeping with the telephone<br />
<br />
I loose him in my darkest dreams<br />
And my blood runs cold and my heart skips a beat<br />
So I get up; I can't take anymore<br />
Sometimes I hate how much I love him<br />
But everyday I love him more<br />
<br />
And I try not to think he won't come home<br />
But I'm sleeping with the telephone<br />
<br />
Something awakes me from where he should be<br />
I reach for him; the telephone rings

Its hard but we'll make it *hugs*