It was a bittersweet day almost 3 weeks ago. I said goodbye to the love of my life for a year. I ran how our "goodbye" would go over and over in my head every day for about a month. It was awful. I asked Matt if I would cry, and he said it would be a tear fest. LIttle did he know, I was already having my own tear fests without him. The dreaded night came and went. I have never really felt more relieved. We were laughing, joking, socializing, and then said goodbye. I didn't even look for him in the formation. And that was it, and now I can look forward to his safe return.
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