Well, I made it through the ceremony today. Barely. My husband and I walked down from the parking lot. I saw the American flags and a bunch of what looked like vets standing by the buses and watching everyone walked in. At first, I wasn't sure who they were, but my husband said they were there to protect us from any crazies (i.e. from the Westboro Church). I was so grateful for them.
We got in the Ford Center, and when we got to our seats, I looked around and I swear, about half the Center was soldiers. The paper said that 3200 soldiers are part of this deployment - and I just about lost it then. Oh.my.goodness.
Once the ceremony started, they played a video called "Citizen Soldier". I couldn't really see it because we sat basically right underneath the jumbotron. I did catch bits and pieces though, and honestly, I was glad that I couldn't see it all. I loved the music, just not the pictures so much.
Many dignitaries gave speeches, and it seemed like it was basically the same thing that was said. Through the whole thing, I wanted to just break down and cry. Cry hysterically, I might add. I do not want my son to go next week.
My only hope in getting through this next year is knowing that the Lord is in control. And that He loves me; and will be there to help me. If I didn't have that certain knowledge....well, I just don't know what I'd do.
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