It’s really hard being away from my husband. Everyday I have a hard time waking up, knowing I don’t have the purpose to get through the day. Everyday to me is a survival.
The highlight of my day is when I get to talk to my husband. And we try to be strong for each other.
Being apart is not entirely a bad thing. It has brought our marriage to the next level. We become closer to each other, and know that we can never take each other for granted, not even a day.
Had we not spend out time apart, I may not have this kind of appreciation of him. Before this, I know he makes me happy. But after being apart, now I really know how HAPPY he makes me feel. I also realized that without him, a huge part of me is missing.
He is, afterall, my better half.
Today’s weather is 25 degrees hot. It makes me so happy. That means spring is passing, and it’s time for summer to come and brighten the southern hemisphere with joy.
Summer in December. I’ll be the happiest girl. :joytears:
See you there, my dearest.
P.s, Sorry about the last post. Anger took its troll over me.
67 more days 😉