Another hard night. I haven't called or texted my wife since 10:30 this morning. She hasn't either. Her parents made the three hour drive today to see her today. I know, Figg, not my business. Just still curiosities. Are they grilling her some more? Are they finding her an apartment to move into? Even though her parents do not agree with what is going on, how much do they help her get on her feet? I know. I know. This is not my business.
This is also one of the few nights in the last five years that I have not received some kind of response before bedtime. Hurts. My closest friends were out of town tonight, so I stayed home alone with our two dogs and watched a movie. Their compassion is not measurable, and they are always there for you (dog people know this). I sure do miss my wife and baby, though. Detaching kills me, but I believe that it is the right thing to do right now. Anybody have some words of encouragement?
Me - 33 W - 33 S - 9 months M - 3 years T - 5.5 years Bomb - 12/14/10 ILYBNILWY PA discovered - 1/18/11 PA began - 3/22/10 Separated