Sunday, July 26, 2009
A piece of my heart
TodayBrandon left for 2 weeks to do some training for his job in Illinois. I took him to the airport this morning came back home and layed in my empty bed when I realized that I MISSED HIM. I know how silly. He had only been gone for an hour and I already missed him. Then tonight after I put Jackson to bed I came into my bedroom and I had a thought. . .what am I suppose to do now? I miss Brandon. We have been married for over 3 years and have never spent more than 1 day apart. He is my best friend, my confidant, and the one I look to when I find something funny or something sad. He is my rock. I guess that is why I am taking Jack and going to Seattle for 2 weeks so that I don't think about missing Brandon every second of the day. Most people might think, yeah 2 weeks of freedom. But I think. . .where is my buddy? I hate being without him, even if it is only for a short while.