Let's talk about stress. I think Dave and I are prime examples of it. Luckily, it hits us at different times, so we are able to balance and support each other.
Basically, even though everyone has known about this for months and months and months, it's as if someone just decided everything two weeks ago. Everything is last minute. Everything.
You mean we're going to have to schedule plane tickets for all the dependents to exit the country? Well, we'll just put them on the military freedom flights. Oh, those flights are open to all military personnel, and we can't just charter them for our needs... hmmm, we'll just wait until 12 hours before any given flight to issue a ticket.
It's really quite ridiculous.
And then there's the car debacle... We all - all 200 or so families - have 10 days to sell their cars or junk them. We aren't supposed to get a Power of Attorney for someone else to sell it for us. Ugh.
And then there's just everything that goes into moving to or from overseas... I have to return my cable box, pick up my "lost" medical records, find my dental records, close my bank account, find out how to get my deposit back from my housing agency....Oh and clean my house so it's spotless...Meanwhile, we are trying to finish deal on the house we've rented in Lemoore.
And I'm trying not to deal with the fact I'm super depressed to be leaving the friends I've made here. Ugh!