tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820084162514026334.post7522284551161892323..comments2023-10-09T01:47:02.236-07:00Comments on Blue Skies and Gentle Breezes: A Good Hair DayUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820084162514026334.post-6397512022806907882005-11-13T12:32:00.000-08:002005-11-13T12:32:00.000-08:00I'm glad you had the opportunity to change you...I'm glad you had the opportunity to change your plans, and then run into the mom, so happy to have her son home. Definitely a good day!<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820084162514026334.post-79724924194890024332005-11-13T19:42:00.000-08:002005-11-13T19:42:00.000-08:00I can relate to this story. Vic was never in a to...I can relate to this story. Vic was never in a tough place but he was in some "hazardous" places. Places where he witnessed things he didn't plan to witness (or want to witness). I couldn't see him or touch him and that was hard. Not just because I missed him, but because I didn't know whether he was safe or not. The last time he was gone, we were able to chat on the computer. In the middle of our conversation, we lost our connection. I waited for hours hoping he would get back on and it seemed the more hours that passed, the more worried I got. What if his camp had be bombed? That was all I could think of. I couldn't call him, I could only wait.<br><br>This is a great entry. Thank you for sharing it. Our service members don't get the recognition they deserve for their service to our country. <br><br>Your sis,<br><br>Chris<br><br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1820084162514026334.post-32193202440998800672005-11-13T20:01:00.000-08:002005-11-13T20:01:00.000-08:00What a blessing to read this story. My friend'...What a blessing to read this story. My friend's son is due home in just under two months. Like that mom, she worries every day. I pray for them, too. Change is wonderful. Blessings, Penny http://journals.aol.com/firestormkids04/FromHeretoThereAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com