Well, here we are. A week out until our move (Scary!), and I feel like I have been saying goodbye for weeks now.
Last Tuesday, work had a beautiful "Farewell" luncheon for me.
Unfortunately I got out only about 10 words before I blubbered like an idiot. :) I made others cry, so I guess it was in some ways the successful, heart wrenching speech I was going for.
It was also declared "Megan Wright Day" in Enid, OK. This, ladies and gentlemen, I have been hoping for since I began my job and started writing proclamations for the City. It was a surprise, since I normally write these, and I was beyond excited!
But since my luncheon and my "Day" were over a week ago, I am getting the "I thought you were leaving" comment from just about everyone that passes my desk. I just have to awkwardly say, yes I am leaving on Friday and smile. :) But Now, Friday has turned in to Tuesday, maybe Wednesday.
Wednesday is actually the day we are getting the moving truck. I am still not sure of how the details are going to work out - but I guess I am just going to have to play it by ear. I really wouldn't be too devastated if I didn't have to physically help moving stuff to the truck- since I have packed up the house (With the help of my dear amazing friend, Susan.) Eric begged for me to come back next week, and I gave in. He even offered to help find me a crew to do the moving. But my "crew" will be home on Saturday (finally!) and he is pretty excited about doing the moving himself with a few friends!
Goodbyes are tough, and unfortunately in the military, we do this all too often. Sometimes to our friends, neighbors, co workers, and unfortunately even to our husbands for TDY's and deployments. I have heard it never gets easier, and I have found this to be very true. I have made friends here that are like family, and it will be hard to not get to see them as often as we have been able to for the last 2 years.
At least Dallas comes home on Saturday. When he gets home, I know this move will seem more real, and make it a little easier on me. Its hard to do life without him sometimes.
1 week to go- and an anniversary (2 years!) to celebrate in between somewhere. We are definitely ready for new beginnings and to see where this new adventure takes us!
Cheers,
Megan (and Dallas)
Last Tuesday, work had a beautiful "Farewell" luncheon for me.
At the Conference Center n Enid, OK
I have never felt so loved, and overwhelmed. There were around 40 people there, ranging from Commissioners, Mayors (Past and Present), and the people I work with everyday from the community and from the office. They had my favorite lunch from Katy's Pantry Catered in- with my two favorite desserts (Strawberry Rhubarb Pie and Chocolate Cream Pie!) and Beautiful Flower Arrangements!
I got to keep this one!
They did a nice little roast, and I had a fantastic speech planned for the end.
Unfortunately I got out only about 10 words before I blubbered like an idiot. :) I made others cry, so I guess it was in some ways the successful, heart wrenching speech I was going for.
It was also declared "Megan Wright Day" in Enid, OK. This, ladies and gentlemen, I have been hoping for since I began my job and started writing proclamations for the City. It was a surprise, since I normally write these, and I was beyond excited!
But since my luncheon and my "Day" were over a week ago, I am getting the "I thought you were leaving" comment from just about everyone that passes my desk. I just have to awkwardly say, yes I am leaving on Friday and smile. :) But Now, Friday has turned in to Tuesday, maybe Wednesday.
Wednesday is actually the day we are getting the moving truck. I am still not sure of how the details are going to work out - but I guess I am just going to have to play it by ear. I really wouldn't be too devastated if I didn't have to physically help moving stuff to the truck- since I have packed up the house (With the help of my dear amazing friend, Susan.) Eric begged for me to come back next week, and I gave in. He even offered to help find me a crew to do the moving. But my "crew" will be home on Saturday (finally!) and he is pretty excited about doing the moving himself with a few friends!
Goodbyes are tough, and unfortunately in the military, we do this all too often. Sometimes to our friends, neighbors, co workers, and unfortunately even to our husbands for TDY's and deployments. I have heard it never gets easier, and I have found this to be very true. I have made friends here that are like family, and it will be hard to not get to see them as often as we have been able to for the last 2 years.
At least Dallas comes home on Saturday. When he gets home, I know this move will seem more real, and make it a little easier on me. Its hard to do life without him sometimes.
1 week to go- and an anniversary (2 years!) to celebrate in between somewhere. We are definitely ready for new beginnings and to see where this new adventure takes us!
Cheers,
Megan (and Dallas)