Having a very rough day at work and I am fighting to make sure I go home in a happy mode. I know I can, just right now I want a hug and I know I will not get one. It [censored]. But at least she is still in the house and I know she will greet me with a happy face.
Weird how she still shows some like for me.
Me - 39 yrs old Wife - 39 yrs old Married - 18 years Together - almost 21 year Kids - son age 13/ daughter age 10 Bomb Dropped in May 2010 Seperating - June 2011, after school lets out
