I'm Mrs. P and I'm 23. I am a "war widow" but I hate that term, I prefer married to an angel. I am the mommy of a beautiful baby girl, who is growing so fast these days. I am striving to keep my head up and move forward in the face of tragedy. I miss my husband every day but my goal in life is to live to make him proud and one day see him again.
On March 14, 2010, my beloved Mr. P was taken from me while fighting in Operation Enduring Freedom in Marjah, Afghanistan. He is still my absolute rock and without him I would not be the woman I am today. He was and remains an amazing man and a hell of a Marine. He is also a wonderful daddy, even though he never got to meet his baby girl. Instead of awaiting his homecoming, I am now living each day until I meet him again.