Normandy Park, Washington (Seattle) at 1230
Kaesen and I drove approximately 1,800 miles beginning last Sunday morning from my Dad's house in Phoenix, Arizona, through Ventura, California, and stayed the first night at the beach. Monday we drove the Pacific Coast Highway north from Ventura all the way to Santa Cruz. The hotel on Monday night had a heated pool and hot tub - so we were stoked and all set! Tuesday morning we woke and drove from Santa Cruz to San Francisco (not a long drive at all) and found a hotel next to Pier 39 on the Embarcadero. We played all day Tuesday into the night, including swimming in another heated pool, and into the next morning. Wednesday we drove north from San Francisco through central California all the way to central Oregon. Wednesday night we stopped in Castle Rock, Oregon, along Interstate 5, at a hotel with another pool and hot tub, only these were indoors! Thursday morning we woke and drove to Centralia, Washington! Here we stayed at the Great Wold Lodge - one word: phenomenal! Thursday and Friday absolutely rocked and capped off the time together in May perfectly. Kaesen is an outstanding son, boy, and perfect carbon copy of his daddy.
Throughout my travels in the last 30+ days of being "home," I have found the most therapeutic healing for my stresses, stressors, and rough past year to be time with my beautiful little boy! Nothing says recovery better than love - and the love of my son and his of me - priceless therapy. Of course the knees and back are still in rough shape; the pain subsides when I soak them for extended periods. I am pushing on and moving on, so it will be good no matter what, friends. This week and next I have to make and complete several appointments relating to personal health. Kaesen needs to see a pediatric opthamologist soon.
I dropped Kaesen off in Montesano, Washington, at his mother's house on Friday afternoon. That was a hard moment for me. Knowing that my life before Afghanistan and during Afghanistan had changed dramatically did not really hit me until that moment. From now on, Kaesen will have two separate homes, two separate sets of lives - but we will do everything in our power to ensure they somehow blend together and become the best ever experience for our son. In about 30 minutes I will drive 45+ minutes to a halfway point between Seattle and Montesano to pick Kaesen up for a couple of weeks. This will be our first "splitting" of weeks and weekends from Seattle. Life is good and can only get better from here.
143, Kaesen.
Good night and good day.