Best Friend
My husband and I do just about everything together. Or, at least we did. Up until about a month ago, we lived together, worked together, went grocery shopping together, ran mundane errands together. I like it.
About a month ago, I started a new job, working with people that are neither my husband nor my dog. Yes, I love it. Yes, I love the people I work with. It is all more than I could have ever hoped for or even expected it could be. However, all of that does not keep me from thinking about Matt many times throughout the day. I catch myself staring at one of the two pictures of us that I keep on my desk and smiling. For a few days, I couldn't quite figure out what I was feeling. And then it hit me.
I miss him. I miss spending the day with him. I like spending time with him. No, wait. I love spending time with him. He is the one and only person on this earth that I could spend all of my time with and never grow tired of. Of course, the time spent away from him makes me cherish the time we do spend together even more.
He is my best friend. And, I could not be happier with that.
5 comments:
This is so sweet, Sierra. :) I bet he misses you, too. I'm sure it's a big adjustment!
Super sweet :) I think it's wonderful that you still miss your hubby. I know the feeling though...when Jim works 48 hours I go through a crabby slump.
You are sickeningly cute. I totally love our apart time because it makes our time together better. But that's just us:)
Aw that's sweet Sierra. I'm glad you like your job so much. I wish I could say the same right now. ; ) I do love my time apart from DH like Julia said but I could stand to see him for more than 15 hours a week like a I do now. Maybe you could try having a special meal once a week so you have something to look forward to when you go home. Enjoy the time you do have together.
This post definitely made me say aw, especially as I'm putting myself in a position to remove myself from the very same set up.
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