Bootcamp diaries Pt. 1 I Military life
7:17 PMHello, all! I apologize for my absence for the past…like month… BUT I HAVE A GOOD EXCUSED ABSENCE. Steven has left for boot camp to bec...
7:17 PM
Hello, all! I apologize for my absence for the past…like
month… BUT I HAVE A GOOD EXCUSED ABSENCE. Steven has left for boot camp to
become a MARINE on the 7th. Since then, my puppy dog got very very
sick and her cancer came back and spread. I had to make a very very tough
decision because I didn’t want her to suffer anymore. Along with that, I had to
study for finals which started this week. So, I’ve been dealing with a lot the
past couple of weeks.
The first rule of writing letters to recruits is to keep
EVERYTHING positive. AKA, do NOT NOT NOT tell him that you’ve been extremely
anxious, depressed and lonely because of the loss of your boyfriend and your
dog within the same week. So, I’ve been writing letters since the day he left
and I only filled them with positive, kind, supportive and exciting words. I
forced him to leave his favorite flannel and cologne with me while he was gone.
So, yes, I’ve been drenching his flannel with the cologne and wrapping myself
with it to sleep in every night. It’s just as pathetic as it sounds.
Any who, I got my FIRST LETTER YESTERDAY!!!! I was shaking
and screaming and crying. His actual
handwriting was on the envelope! He held the same letter in his hand that I had
in my hands! I was so excited to hear from him. While his letter was mostly
negative and all about him missing me, it warmed my heart to know he was
thinking of me and that he thinks of me when he needs motivation. He requested
that I write letters to him every day. So, I’ve been writing him every day. Time
is going by SO SLOW, yet SO FAST. Facebook support groups have helped A L O T.
It’s so comforting to listen to other people’s stories while they listen to
yours. The support is unreal.
I’ve been using this time to become a better me. I’ve been
working out and figuring out who I really am, besides Steven Callahan’s
girlfriend. I always knew that I was more than that, obviously, but I’ve lost
touch. I stopped playing the piano, meditating, Hanging out with my friends,
and the list goes on. None of this was because I started dating Steven. It was
because of my anxiety. I stopped these things because I could only really focus
on one thing at a time to avoid being anxious. I focused on school and work. I
got so caught up that I forgot to be me in between. This is my time to fix it
and bring myself back to normal! Will update soon. Thanks for reading!
Xoxo, Joanna.