I recently had to sing my own rendition of “Bye, Bye, Bye” when my husband left for his most recent deployment. No puppet strings. No boy band. No killer dance sequence.
Just me. Watching my husband hug our ten-month old son goodbye for 180+ days. And then it was my turn.
Saying goodbye isn’t exactly what got me out of sync. However, it is what inspired me to start this blog. To help me therapeutically find the write balance.