Thursday is the NEW Friday

He isn’t going to be there when I get home tonight. He isn’t going to smile big and take my bag off my shoulders. He isn’t going to pick a fight with me for having taken him for granted for something today. He isn’t going to sit down to dinner with me. He isn’t going to watch TV in foreground and listen to my gibberish in the background. He isn’t going to shift himself to align to me as I shift in my sleep.

He’s gone for 4 days and this is only the first. I can’t imagine a year full of weeks like these.

Looking forward to Thursday, my new Friday.

Comments

Chitra Iyer said…
Awwww!!! That is so sweet! Tough times,huh?

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