Yesterday, we took Son to his parental units’ alma mater. He has chosen to follow in his dad’s and his late uncle’s footsteps: joining the Texas A&M Corps of Cadets. Already he has made new friends and reconnected with old ones. He has learned many traditions and aspires to be the quintessential Aggie. I have no doubts about his abilities and his aptitude. Anyone who enjoys calculus and argues physics will succeed in his chosen field. And being a member of the Corps cuts down on your laundry chores, so there’s that.
As an Aggie, I’m totally psyched to have one of my kids share in my scholastic experiences. As a mom, I’m terrified. Oh, I’m not afraid of something happening to him or of him doing some boneheaded stunt. That’s bound to happen anyway. But I do fear him growing apart from his family. I know the time will come when he makes his way in the world. I’m just hoping that happens after he graduates and goes into the military. At least I get to see him some weekends, so the loss isn’t so acute.
But today is a dark day compared to yesterday. Today, Hubby leaves for his new position in Washington, D.C. I keep telling myself it won’t be as bad as Iraq or Egypt, since we will be at least in the same country and only one time zone difference. Even after experiencing deployments before, this still leaves a hole in my heart, knowing he won’t be walking through the door to the bark of the dogs, or enjoy his video game (don’t worry, he took the console and games with him), or watch a B movie after a long day at work. My family of five is down to two for now, and it feels so lonely in this house without them.
But that’s what we do. We go on and adapt and hold down the fort until our loved ones return. I can only hope and pray that they will adapt faster than I will, because I can’t be there to help them through it. Already I am counting the days until Christmas when we can be together again, fighting over the the last of the doughnuts and waiting for dinner to be served while watching Christmas movies. Until then, I can only be there in spirit, and through Skype 🙂
August 20th, 2015 at 12:21 PM
Becoming an Aggie is similar to becoming a member of the Borg. You’ll never need worry about your son, since he’ll be assimilated and there is no resistance.
On the serious side: A & M turn out some of the best technical experts of the world, and graduates are usually in demand. That’s a good thing, and I know you’re proud.
August 20th, 2015 at 2:13 PM
Yeah, no resistance at all, more like a devoted following 😀
And thank you, I am!!!
September 5th, 2015 at 12:44 PM
Totally relate. When you come to DC to visit hubby, let me know and we can meet up. I’m kind of in that area. Feel free to email me at peeteysdee at gee mail dot commo for a more private convo about particulars.
September 5th, 2015 at 1:15 PM
YAY!!! New friend and new plans for crawfish boils!!
September 8th, 2015 at 12:05 PM
Crawfish? We will have moved on to venison come October.
September 8th, 2015 at 1:52 PM
Even better.