Long ago and far away... I had a boyfriend, who was in Iraq. And it was my thrill and joy in life to send him care packages and letters and cards, just for no reason whatsoever.
So today, I found myself missing that. He got home safely, thanks be to God, and we broke up even before he got home safely. I tend to be self-involved... and occasionally selfish, as my mother reminds me of on a regular basis. But I still like doing things for others. Anyway, so I'm starting to get together care packages to send to random units, and it feels purposeful. Which makes today so much better than yesterday.
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