If you ever fall in love with someone in the military, chances are good you will be separated at some point. My husband and I met two and a half weeks before he to move to Pensacola, Florida – a seven-hour drive from Memphis, where I lived. We then decided to try to do the long distance thing. Once a month, one of us would try to drive to the other’s home. We did this for three years. Because I had a job where I could take vacation time whenever I wanted, usually I did the traveling. But, before you … Continue reading →