When he returned to me

Last night my husband came back home to me. He has been gone for a month on a business trip. I have to give credit to all those people who deal with this type of separation all the time. I am not sure how you do it. At first it was hard when he went away. Then it seemed to get easier. Then it just came to the point. Will you get home already? We have never been separated for so long. But I will tell you one thing. I do have a new appreciation for him. We laid in each others arms. It was the sweetest thing. Every time I would try to move I could feel his arm pull me back. His snore that would normally drive me to kicking him off the bed. Sang to me like a sweet melody. His arms that I missed so much. Were no longer a memory but wrapped around me. Every breath he took I wanted to hear. You never really know how much you love someone. Till you do not have them with you. He is my rock and my pillow all at the same time.

Make sure to always love with your fullest. I have been taught a lesson from all this. Appreciate what you have. Never take it for granted. This time he was only taken away for a month. Another time may be forever and I know now. That the little things that bothered me. Have no reason to. The small things we spat about aren't even worth it. The time we share together. Is the time we should make keep our focus on.