I just can’t seem to find the right words that express the appropriate amount of sad, support and mad love.
I left my husband this morning (to go to MT).
But he’s leaving me so I just beat him to it.
It’s okay. It’s still mad love.
He just took a job in the Middle East and will be gone for several months at a time.
I’m not sure how we’ll do with him gone, he’s been gone before but now the kids are adults. It’s a new dynamic.
The big test.
This first week he’ll be in San Diego getting set up and then he gets to join me on the East Coast for a quick weekend to attend a friends wedding. What a great experience and thank the Lord that timing worked out so well. I get it, it’s only a weekend. But it’s worth it for a little extra time.
I miss him already.
That is all.