I knew this day was coming. Several months ago he came to me and told me of his plans to join the Navy. His test scores were high enough to be accepted into the training program to become a Cryptology Technician (Interpretive). He will ultimately be a translator that is fluent in multiple languages. They tried hard to sell him on the field I was in (Nuclear Propulsion) but I think he made the right choice. Early this morning I took him to the recruiter's office for the last time and launched him into the world on his own. We watched his flight to Chicago on FliteAware all afternoon/evening. We are waiting for his phone call to let us know he has arrived at Boot Camp safely.
It has been a very rough day for us. I am incredibly proud to see him take this huge step, but I still look into his bedroom and try to accept the fact that he has left the building. It's not easy.
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