The Husband came home on Friday and life is bliss again. I always feel as if there’s something missing from my life when he’s away. I try and explain it to The Husband saying, “I don’t walk around sad the whole time you’re gone! I just don’t… talk much.” The Husband doesn’t get this and looks at me like I’m crazy. Truth be told, I feel like a little piece of my being is missing when he’s not home and I don’t think of this as a bad thing. It’s just the way we are. As corny as that sounds, we’ve been together for 7 years, married for almost 6 and I couldn’t love the man more but somehow, everyday I wake up I do love him more. Bliss.
