I miss getting hugged. I miss feeling connected to someone spiritually. I miss sharing anything good with each other. I miss hearing the smile in her voice. I miss talking about normal, day to day things. I miss my wife.
Even though we share the same house still, I haven't seen my wife since one month ago today. I hope she finds her way back home.
Me:46 Her:40 Daughter:7 She Dropped Bomb:10/7/07 She Filed Papers w/State:10/30/07 I Left Home:11/11/07 I Moved Back In:11/13/07 My Outlook: I want nothing more than a future together and will do whatever it takes. Her Outlook: Been too long coming, I'm done.
