Can’t wait for 2 dates. The first one is June 7th, when I get to see him one last time… and then June 19th, when I get to escape reality for 2 weeks and go back home to Indiana. I love airports, they feel like my gateway to the rest of the world and all I have to do, is get on a plane to escape my troubles. The one date I’m dreading? June 11th, when he leaves. Luckily, he will be back for like 2 weeks in August! Then leaving again until December.. -___- Then coming back for like 2 or 3 weeks! Then being stationed somewhere -____- Haha damn so many feelings. Hopefully my summer trip just get’s my mind off everything!