When my ex-husband, Billy, and I split up 13 years ago, I never imagined I would have this type of relationship with an ex. This is my thank you to him as a vet and a great person in general.
It was 16 years ago in September when he discharged from the Marine Corp, and we packed everything we had (including a pitbull and a few cats) into a 1970 Dodge pickup truck and moved from WA state to Phoenix, AZ. It was the boldest thing I'd ever done up to that point, but I knew I was safe as long as I was with him.
We spent a couple years settling in, finding work, a home, getting married and having a kid. I recall struggles he had shortly after we moved here...struggles with leaving the Marine Corp and wondering if he had made the right choice. At the time I was too young and self-centered to truly understand what it meant for him. Now I reflect on that time in his life and have a greater appreciation for it. I wish I could have been more supportive when it mattered.
Obviously, we aren't together anymore (hence the word "ex), and I used to declare that if it hadn't been for our son, I wouldn't have anything to do with this man. Well, I'm so very grateful that's not the case. Over the years we went through ups and downs, each of us growing up, finding ourselves and battling old demons. We each made mistakes and put the other through hell at points. But we both helped each other out as well.
Our current situation is rather unconventional, and a lot of people say they couldn't do it. I say that I couldn't imagine NOT doing it. Billy and I live 5 minutes from each other. He has a daily relationship with our now 14 year old son, and I couldn't be happier about it.
Not only does Billy take care of our son as if we were still together, but he is a great role model for the vast blended family we have created. I have another son from a separate relationship. His dad has since bailed on him, but Billy treats my younger son as his own. Billy has a daughter and a stepdaughter, as well as an older son back in WA. He also has a wonderful girlfriend who I adore and she has a son from her prior relationship. So we have this wonderful menagerie of little monsters. And Billy is the main father figure for all of them, regardless of blood relation.
The kids and us are like a clan. We never worry about paying for childcare because there is always someone to watch the younger kids. Between the 3 of us, we make sure the kids get to their various activities. We work through disagreements the kids have with one another. Billy's parents still greet me with love and affection when they come to town. I get to see Billy's older son when he flies in from WA during Thanksgiving.
To walk into Billy and Cassie's home is to walk into a chaotic vortex of young energy. There is always a whirlwind of children to greet us at the door and it takes 5 minutes to get through all the hugs. You're also greeted by the 2 pitbulls they have adopted who smother you with kisses and love. I don't know how Billy handles this energy on a daily basis, and I admire him for it. Finally, Billy's dream of publishing his writing is coming to fruition. It's been a long challenging road but it's all coming together.
So to Billy, thank you for your service in the Marine Corp, and for becoming the man you are today. You are a hero to these kids on a daily basis, and I am very grateful to have you and Cassie in my life. I couldn't raise these boys without you.