But lets me back up to the beginning
I met my Husband when I arrived at my first duty station
after joining the military he was hansom but the biggest jerk I had ever met
(which is saying a lot). After getting to know him I still hated him with his
sarcastic remarks and jabs about how I spent my free time but he began to grow
on me (he was hansom after all). We started dating and about a year later I popped
out my child, Surprise It’s a boy. After my son was born I made the hard
decision of leaving the military. I couldn’t stand the idea of my son becoming attached
to someone that wasn’t me while I spent 14 plus hour days at work and his
father sometimes more. So I left eventually married my son’s father and we
lived happily ever after.
If it were only that easy
After I separated the military and married my husband we
were ready for a change of scenery so he switched jobs and we made the move to
Las Vegas (made that seem a lot easier than it really was). I wanted another child so I soon popped out my
daughter and we’ve been pretty much just living life.
Except for all the crazy crap that happened in between but I’ll
get into that another day.
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