Going in

When people go army, they have fellow church friends inside, ex-schoolmates, familiar faces..

When I go in, I have none of these.

I feel so far, so distant...feels like I have no one to joke with,

No one to talk to, no one to pray with, no one to share with.

With every push up I do, I think of you guys.

Every week, the only thing I long for, are your smses, your calls, my book out.

This week is my IPPT, 'confinement' is not a nice word.