North Carolina is being attacked by pollen. While I am not allergic, the gritty yellow that covers every inch of space and wafts through the air in clouds is uncomfortable. The 90 degree weather mandates open windows, yet the yellow dust prevents it.
The past week and a half has been filled with family and I am always particularly lonely when my house goes silent. First I miss Joe because he is clearly missing when the house is filled and lively. Then I miss Joe because I am alone.
Joe is becoming increasingly frustrated at work and I know that the time is wearing on both of us. The trees exploding in green tell me that the season has come for Joe to return and tugs at my heart, yet I know we have weeks and weeks ahead of us.
The second Iraq deployment from the perspective of an Army wife who thinks she may be unconventional, but probably is not.
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