12 days since I last heard my husbands voice or new how he was doing. I miss him. There are moments when things get rough and I feel alone. This is one of those times. I don't want to hear that I am strong and blah blah blah...
Just for right now I would like to be that weak wife that just wants her husband home and safe. Or at least a phone call or message saying "Hi, I'm fine. I love you".
12 days isn't that many in reality but when it does to your mind and leaves you wondering. What it does to your dreams...
For this moment I will be weak I will cuddle up in my bed and cry because I miss him. I think I have right to that.
Go figure I would let the dog out at 10pm to hear Taps playing loud and clear....Blah sometimes this life just sucks.
Tomorrow I'll be strong again but for now I just need to let it all out.
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