Tonight is the first of many nights alone ahead of me.
This week Kyle's platoon is "in the field". Basically meaning they are training and won't be coming home at night. He left early this morning and won't be back until Friday afternoon.
This sucks.
I've tried to tell myself that it's only 4 full days without him, I will be fine. But, after finally being together for 2 months straight. Sleeping in the same bed, doing husband and wife stuff, eating dinner together at night. Now, all of a sudden he leaves, it's sort of like a smack in the face.
Unfortunately, come February (13th or 14th), Kyle will leave for Cuba for 3 months. So, I need to get acclimated to being alone at night. during the day.
all. the. time.
I'm proud of Kyle every single day of my life. But, sometimes his job seriously sucks.
