Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Trina Letter - Having Fun Now

Tuesday, November 8, 2005

Hey, Navy:

Geez, I’m so far behind on my letters. No excuse other than the usual “there ain’t crap happening here” thing.

Just to bring you up to speed: I contacted the folks on your list and, no surprise, Connie and Marilee gave up their home addresses with no problem (Amanda already gave us her home address). Julie had a problem with your request (no surprise, again) and doesn’t want the government to contact her at home. I faxed all the information I had to Ms. Davis and, just to be safe, talked to PO Gibson at Great Lakes PAO. He asked me to fax the information to him and he’d track down Ms. Davis, too. I’m hoping that she has it now.

And I’m sorry you’re having a heck of a time adjusting. You’re sounded pretty darn uncomfortable and who could blame you? You’re in a bunch of discomfort every time you take a step or even breathe. All I can say is that this is all temporary and it will pass. You’re one tough lady and I’ve seen you overcome some pretty high fences. I wish I was there to help, but know this as a fact: I’m sending you all my strength and love, mentally and metaphysically, anyway.

I’m so damn proud of you.

All my love,
Air Force

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