Being in a long distance marriage for the past 13 months has
had its challenges. My hubby and I are
getting too good at the whole security thing.
(We even went to the courthouse and instinctively reached to take off
our shoes!)
Frontier Airlines used to fly from Denver to Provo
daily. This incredible flight ends this
week, meaning that we will only be going in and out of Salt Lake City from here
until the final move.
I will miss the Provo Airport for several reasons. They have the nicest bathrooms, toothbrushes
to freshen up, and the nicest TSA agents that I have ever met. One day when leaving, I was especially upset
and cried my way through the security line.
The agent looked back and saw my husband looking at the point of
separation, asked me what was wrong, and I sobbed that we would not be seeing
each other again for at least a month.
She handed me a box of tissues and brought me a chair to sit in while I
waited for the plane to board.
Day # 2
I am grateful for those people who go outside of themselves
to touch other people’s lives. I pray
that I can do the same when others cross my path that need a boost, a smile or
a kind word.
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