Usually my blog posts flow out of my fingers, into the keyboard, onto the screen. Easily. Seamlessly. My consciousness effortlessly streamed into words. My feelings easily expressed on paper, even virtual paper. But today I’m a mess of emotions and I can’t pick just one to go with. I am happy. Sad. Anxious. Excited. Proud. Worried. My heart is beating harder, faster, in my chest. My baby, my moose, my Cole is on a plane somewhere over the Atlantic.
Yesterday Cole enlisted. Our friend Laura swore in another of my sons. Today Cole is on his way to the states. He is off to bootcamp even before Nick has graduated from his (The Hard Way). I now have a Marine (Christian), and two Soldiers. I am a blue star mom.
Cole has struggled to find who he is. Where he is going. There are so many choices in life. To make just one & put your feet on that path is hard. It’s incredibly hard. He has worked. He has gone to college. He has stayed at home. Not quite willing to take that extra step until he knew it was the right step. The last months he’s become increasingly anxious. What to do. What to do?
And then, a job opened that was just him. Suddenly, quickly, with barely time to draw a breath, he filled out papers. Took a physical. Signed a contract. Took an oath. Packed his bags. Donated his sweaters to a gaggle of giggling girls. After 21 years my moose is out of the house. He is on his way to be a soldier. To be a satellite operator.
It’s so him. It’s a great MOS (job). I am so damn proud of him. I miss him so much. It’s been hours. He’s not even in the US yet and I can feel the emptiness closing in on me.
What??? Our Cole, off to the ranks? OMG. Proud of you Cole but I know how you feel T xxx
I know you do Boo <3
So proud of you Cole! I’m sure you’ll make an excellent satellite operator! I sympathize with you Toiny. I know those days for me are a few years down the road but I absolutely dread them! I’m so happy you have these amazing, priceless photos to capture your wonderful, irreplaceable memories. ♡♡ Lots of love, prayers and BIG HUGS
They are really, really hard on moms. It’s a huge mixed bag of emotions. I’m still an emotional mess, but I am very proud of him. He’s very happy. It does make it easier. I’m so glad we got to spend part of our summer with you. I’ll cry with you when it’s your turn to send your littles out of the nest.
So proud of Cole!! But, Toiny, what is with all these “last” pictures?? He WILL be coming back home to you, and proudly posing for many more of your pictures, all grown up, a man, a good man, bravely serving our country. We look forward to seeing many more pictures of him.
Lots of hugs!!
Last as a daily part of our family. Not the last of Cole, true. But he leaves behind a very, big, empty hole. I miss him.
I don’t come by The Studio much but I still read your posts … so enjoyed seeing them grow … you know firsthand that military families have to be strong and your family certainly is. My best wishes to y’all.
Thank you Evelyn. I’m not always strong, it’s hard when it’s my sons I’m sending off.