I just want you to know how incredibly proud I am of you. I never doubted your ability to become a marine. Instead, I was worried as heck about all the pain I know you would go through to become one. All odds were against you, but you pulled through, and in the end, I know you'll pull through boot camp too. You will graduate as a Marine. You will accomplish you're dream. The amount of passion you have shown is your justification. And if for some reason you don't come back as a Marine, I will still be proud of you no matter what, because I know that you wouldn't leave Paris Island without a fight.
I will write to you at least twice a week, and I'll send pictures as often as possible. Don't worry about my faithfulness in that respect. Dang it I need to get my frikin license. I will wear your beads and dog tags every single day, maybe not to school, but definitely at home. I'm not at all embarrassed to wear them. I just don't want to give people the wrong impression. I know how much they mean to you, so I will keep my promise. If I find a way, I will get a hammer and nail and finish the job of nailing your dog tags to a tree and send you a picture of that^^
In half an hour, you'll be on the bus to boot camp. I hope you write to me like you promise. You'll always be the amazing big brother that I look up to and admire. Good luck. I love you.
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