Its been Thirteen days now since Dustin has left to training. Must I say, Its tough, I'm very attached to him, to his voice, to having him around everyday. I'm not getting depressed just yet, But i was extremely happy yet sad when he had to go after giving me the first phone call today for 10 minutes.
Only Ten minutes, but it was sweet. He was sniffling, his voice dry, sad. I knew he missed me. I love that, love to know that he's also attached to me. He told me he's cried a couple of times, missing me. Miss hearing my voice. I missed his too.
So he told me he's put in the toughest squad, I could hear them calling his name in the background. Hes constantly running around. Having only 2 minutes to eat, scorching down his food every day and Being woken up at random hours. Unable to sleep properly. Telling me its horrible. Oh my poor baby.
But I doubt he was placed in the toughest squad for no reason. Hes amazing, and my man always does his best. I believe in you sweet heart. Two down, 6 more weeks to go.
I hope you remember, this is just the beginning.
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