Did You Know

I didn't write this poem but it sums it all up perfectly.

Did You Know
by Janet Butterworth-Caldwell
When you went to boot camp, I went to one too.
It's the one where moms worry over all you go through.
I couldn't eat dessert, knowing that you had no treats.
I felt guilty for wanting a pedicure, when you had tired feet.
I anguished over every tough moment, I thought you had.
I cried when I missed you, I cried when I was sad.
I cried over your letters that declared your love for "Mom".
I cried over thinking about the day you would come home.
I cringed if I thought someone was yelling at you
Even though I knew it's what they had to do.
I lost sleep just wondering how you are.
I prayed and thought and even wished upon a star.

When you awoke this morning to begin the Crucible
Did you know I walked every step with you that was possible?
When you humped all those miles over rough terrain,
Did you know I was by your side again?
When your rations were low and your belly was hungry,
Did you know that I wished it wasn't you, but instead, it was me?
When your feet ached and blistered from stress,
Did you know that I was carrying you deep in my chest?
When you were tired and sore and almost ready to fall,
Did you realize I would have carried it all?
When you had little sleep and your eyes were red,
Did you know I would have given you my bed?
When you had to push and pull for that extra mile,
Did you know that I was so proud and so tall, with such a big smile?

Now you’re almost through and soon you will be
One of The Few, The Proud, a New MARINE.
I get an Honor too for going through the boot camp for Moms.
I get to hug you and hold you in my arms.
I get to see how handsome you are.
I get my bright shining star.
No, I don't get a medal or a pin to wear.
I don't get to sport that awesome Marine hair.
My reward is one that can't be seen.
It's called "Being the Mom of a U.S. Marine."