My wife just left for NYC. I'll see her in 3 days. As soon as she stepped out of the car, I missed her. I'm sitting here working on my dissertation and I miss her. Every time I leave, I miss her. Yeah, yeah. You are all grossed out. Call me a sap. Abuse me. Tell me that BDA (blogging display of affection) is lame and you don't want to hear it. Too bad. Sorry; my blog, my party.
Yes, I am a big baby. I admit it. I embrace it. After almost 6 years of marriage, I feel a little lonely at every meal not shared with her, and I despise every single night that is not spent with her pretty head on the pillow next to me. She is my better 3/4... 8/9... 9/8.
No matter what the circumstance - if I know that I won't see her in few hours, I get a little aching in my soul. And that is the one aching that I'm thankful for.
4 comments:
aww i liked it :)
You won't get any flack from me on this one, amigo. I'm exactly the same. And it gets stronger with each passing year.
This post is awesome. Keep up the BDA. I hope my husband feels the same way after six or sixty years.
Please come home. Isn't it time yet?
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