It's not been a good week. A lot of time cooling my jets, looking to my catapult officer for directions and finally-clearance.
Takeoff was smooth, but immediately I experienced unexpected turbulence.
Plain and simple, things have not gone as I've hoped.
You see, life is just completely upside down, and I've no idea how to right it again...or if I should right it at all.
So I'm searching. I've thrown three irons in the fire, hoping against hope one of them is the right fit.
Tonight, fitness of my body is furthest from my mind. I'm homesick, and I just want to go home.
I'll make this work.
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