Today is the first full day the hubs is gone. Coming home to an empty apartment after work kind of sucked. It used to be that I knew he would be home within an hour. Now that is not the case. It seems so much quieter here. I know it will get easier, but I almost don’t want it to – that means I’m used to him being gone and I don’t want to be “used” to that. Because eventually he will be back. So I need to continue to focus on that – this is temporary, and it’s also a good thing. He’s pursuing his goals. I’m proud of him. I just miss him a lot.
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