to express my feelings except to ask you to pray for my son once again.
Michael was told today that he wasn't being paid this Friday, that he wasn't in the system, yada, yada, yada.
With everything that is going on with me, he is trying to be so brave and tell me that he's OK about this latest Army glitch, that I'm not to worry, etc. but a mom knows. I know without a shadow of a doubt that he is calling the Inspector General in the morning because the Major that has been working on this for him told him to do so because the Major has tried all he knows to do to get Michael paid.
I ask your prayers for movement and wisdom on the Inspector General's part that they will get to the bottom of this and that Michael is paid on the 15th.
It hurts me to see anyone not get paid for honestly doing their job to the best of their ability but in this case, it cuts me like a knife to see my own flesh and blood, someone who has done nothing but his best, to be messed with like this.
Thanks for all your thoughts and prayers.
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