We're Halfway There...

I received a second letter from my son. I was pretty bummed out about missing his phone call the other day but hearing from him again via letter I feel much better now.

I'm happy to hear that he's doing well in boot camp. I'm a worry wart by nature and most of the time I am my worst enemy. I've always try to set the bar higher for myself in life. My son has taken this to heart.

He's pushing to do his best and his commitment and dedication is unquestionable at this point. He is focused on ranking up to E2 and tells me that you must either hold down a division staff job or the DEP/PFA. He surrendered his job as a Laundry PO to try for (AROC) Assistant recruit chief petty officer/ Assistant recruit officer in charge. He aced the DEP test numbers (timed sit-ups and push-ups) but unfortunately, he was disqualified due an uncontrollable nose-bleed during the track run with around a minute and a half left to go. He was pretty disappointed in himself for the lack of hydration but remains upbeat and is looking forward to future opportunities.

He continues to strive hard and expressed the desire to train with Spec-Ops which is totally optional. It appears that he's received our letters from home and looks forward to getting more.

I'm teary-eyed, successful promotion or not, all I want to tell him is that his old man is so proud of him. I LOVE YOU SON!...