We work so hard to bring our offspring to that jump-off point of "off to conquer the big wide world" at the juncture of "don't go out of the house in dirty undewear" but I find myself weary of putting a brave face on the issue of sending my son to Iraq yet AGAIN. 'Course this is coupled with my absolute hero-worship pride that he is strong and looks danger and adversity in the eye saying "is that all you got?"
One day we will see these things from the other side of this existence and it will all make sense!
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