My husband is out of contact, because of a mission. I despise missions. Which really is stupid since he is there to perform these missions. See I told you all that I was getting spoiled by being able to communicate with him so much before, and now that I am our of contact for a few days I am going nuts. Hmm... not good. At least I am not crying all the time anymore. Thank goodness. Gets hard to hide the fact. I HAVE to be positive for my boys. They are looking to me to see how to handle this all. And I am writing my frustrations out on this blog.
Oh well... He will call when he can call and I will put my thoughts elsewhere... like sleeping maybe. It is 11pm at night!
So good night all!
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