K, FIRST of all, let me say, I support our troops even though I am adamantly pro-peace. And this actually has NOTHING to do with the war, whatsoever. Or almost whatsoever anyway. Here's the story...
My son and I and my 3 grand babies were at the mall today. Jordan, my son, went out to put some packages in the car so we wouldn't have to haul them around. I stayed with the babies. I noticed he was taking a while to get back... I also noticed some guy with a very short hair cut standing outsie the door talking to someone. Hmmm, couldn't see who he was talking to because That person was behind a poster on the glass doors. So I moved...
And this guy was talking to Jordan. Okay, I figured it was an old boss or something. And then they came walking in together and Jordan intruduced him as the Marine Corps recruiter he had been talking to.... Back peddle..me... "The WHAT you've been talking to??" "The Marine recruiter." I sat there with my mouth hanging open, sweat starting to poor down my face, trying NOT to cry, and holding my little beautiful Chloe-bear, Jordan's 9 month old daughter, on my lap.
He had said nothing to me about this. He is going to Denver for a physical on August 4th, at which time I am PRAYING they will tell him that due to the metal plates in his ankle, they WILL NOT take him. Intending, praying, begging the Universe... whatever it takes.
I have some mixed emotions here. On the one hand, I AM proud of him. He's a great kid. My dad, a die hard Marine to this day, will probably BURST with pride if he enlists. On the other hand, he is my baby. He was my constant companion when he was little, he has a beautiful baby girl and a lovely girlfriend... And his girlfriend is ALL for it! Hmmm, which makes me re-think my thoughts on her. When Jordan told me SHE could get all kinds of money for college if he risks his VERY LIFE for 4 years, I thought, how convenient for HER. And how selfish.. the little bitch....And I don't want to feel that way because I love her, I really do. He's my baby! I know legally he's a grown man at 19 but he's still a kid with his entire life ahead of him. I DON'T want to BURY my child! And I don't want him to ever be in the position of having to kill another human being or be killed himself. I cannot even imagine the deep soul damage that would cause.
Have you figured out that I am in PANIC mode right now? Any adivce, prayers, intentions etc. would be greatly appreciated. I know MANY of you have been through the same thing. How did you manage. I am in tears already at the very thought. Please help.
Peace Lily
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