My husband left for Vietnam in March 2011 right after he signed the job offer.
On his departure day, I still vividly remember how difficult it was saying goodbye to each other as he sadly watched our kids still sleeping in bed. That was 4:30 a.m. He phoned me while waiting for boarding at the airport and it felt like it was the saddest day of my life. We were both in tears.
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