Last Thursday my ex-husband, and dear friend, Steven was told he would have to go all the way back to Las Vegas to work with his reserve unit for the week. He has been trying to get a conditional release from the reserves so that he could get picked up for the Special Forces Selection process and the only way that could happen is by going active duty. Week after week and month after month he waited for the paperwork to go through to no avail.
After working only 4 days, he got his answer to why nothing was being done with his release. He had been reassigned to a reserve component outside Dallas that had been activated and he was put on orders to go to Iraq. On Monday, he would have to report to his new unit, only 7 days after reporting to Las Vegas...oh, the drive he made!
After only 3 days of being with his new unit, he was informed that they would be going to California for 3 weeks, have 2 weeks of leave, go to El Paso for a month and will be shipping out in November...NOT to Iraq but to Afghanistan instead. God bless our soldiers!
This picture was taken of Steven and our oldest son, Nicholas the day before he left for training in California. As they knew i would; I bawled. Nicholas leaves for basic training next month.
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