The family and I are now sitting in a hotel in downtown Waikiki, waiting for our flight to the east coast on Wednesday. To catch people up, I was promoted to the next pay grade back on September 16th, and now I’m being put directly in charge of about 10 other guys in the operation and maintenance of all the electronics associated with running a Naval nuclear reactor on board a submarine. To be specific, in February I’m reporting to the USS Georgia (SSGN 729) Blue Crew. Our submarine is gone out to sea so often that we have two crews that split the deployment load, to make it more bearable on us and our families.
With moving, though, comes saying goodbye, which is always one of the hardest things to do. About six months ago we said goodbye to close friends and neighbors as the Army took them back to Tennessee. And now we’ve said goodbye to everyone I’ve worked with here, and the close friends we’ve made here.
These friends have had a great impact on our lives. They’re the godparents of my son and daughter, and my friend T and I talked every off-going watch of our 6-month deployment. I’m grateful to have friends like that, friends that I can always talk to about anything, no matter how long our separation has been. I’m going to miss them, but I’m sure we’ll see them again, and hopefully soon.