It Wasn’t The End, Only Intermission

More Confessions From a Teenage Navy Girlfriend

It ain’t over ’til it’s over. 1982 age 17.

During the latter half of 1981 when I was on the edge of 17(thank you, Stevie Nicks), my sailor and I began to drift apart. He was still a Navy noob, and away at sea most of the time. I missed him, but I was too young to build a widow’s walk, scanning the sea for his return.

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Kathy Copeland Padden

Kathy Copeland Padden

is a news junkie, history buff, and music fanatic surfing the End Times wave with bemusement. Come along!