My son, Jeremiah, of whom I am extraordinarily proud, is leaving for his third deployment to the Persian Gulf in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom. He now equals his daddy in Persian Excursions. He leaves behind a wife and two children, who already miss him.
I am still having trouble getting used to the idea of him going into harm’s way. For years, I was the one who got underweigh and left him standing on the pier as I sailed into the sunset. I’m supposed to be the one who takes the risks to keep him safe. I don’t have to like it, and I don’t, but I accept it.
Compared to Army and Marine deployments, this will be a “Short Cruise.” He will be back in 6 months.
Please keep him in your thoughts.