The following is a letter written from my husband once he left his FOB for good and was in KAF before coming home at the end of his tour (Jan-Aug/06) I think the email says it all. I AM PROUD OF HIM AND EVERY SOLDIER!!!!
looks like living in the sticks has it drawbacks lol. Is that mean that the
tv is down too lol? Oh well, I can say this baby, i love you and no matter
what, doesn't matter if we have to move into a cardboard box, I love you.
I almost feel euphoric, like i am on drugs or something, all dopey, I am
coming home, and I have no more worries, no more edge, like i am coming down
off a caffeine rush. It feels good though to be like that, my actions no
matter what i do right now, does not hold a life in the balance, either my
own, or somebody else's. i feel proud of what we have accomplished here, we
have done a tough job, to make the world a better place, not only for these
people, but what happens in one place in the world, affects us all, and
knowing that I have done some good, despite the loss of fellow soldiers, and
the casualties, I am proud. I am still a soldier baby, but i think I will
be a much better husband and father when i come home. Not that I felt that i
was a bad one. Heck i think i am rambling, i am tired, i have had to stay
awake when there were times when all i wanted to do was sleep, but i
couldn't, life depended on it. I had to be alert, when there were times i
wanted to daydream and think about home, but i couldn't, because again, life
depended on it. Crazy ain't it, to live like that, but that is what a
soldier sometimes has to endure honey, a fellow soldier, a comrade, a
friend, is hurt or killed, but you have to suck it up, there is no time for
loss or grievance, cuz once again, life depends on it. Wow, its gonna be
great to not have to worry about life for awhile, and just enjoy it. Do you
understand now maybe why I talk the way I do, I am not sad, I am happy,
proud, and anxious to get home. Oh you are finally back on, so i send this
now, love you baby