One of my best friends deported this morning for basic training, and we had a huge row last night that wasn’t even half-heartedly patched up....
We’ve been friends for almost 6 years now, and things just, well, exploded last night. I knew it was coming, but I just didn't expect it then, the night before he was going to leave, you know?
It's really messy; and kind of private, but basically I called him out on something about me that he didn't want to be called out on. And it just, sucked. Because I'm completely helpless about the entire thing. And I hate being helpless.
It's been his dream for as long as I've known him, to go into the army. And... I don't want to keep him from his dream.
But, gaaah, he's basically planning already to die over in the Middle East. He's only 18. He’s trying to shut himself away from me because he’s worried about what might happen. You just don't start building walls around yourself emotionally for that sort of thing at 18. It’s just not right.
Yeah, I know he think he’s doing it to protect me, but I don’t need it. I’m not a glass doll, no matter how he feels about me.
In the end, we threw six years of friendship out of the window in less then five minutes. I didn’t even get to say good-bye.
And three months is a long time to stew over emotions.
.... And I've placed this entirely in God's Hands. Just pray that everything turns out how it's meant to be (whatever that is), and that God protects him.