So, Sunday night, I found myself standing on my parents’ porch, waving goodbye as Bryan drove away. It hit me like a punch in the stomach. Everything has been changing so quickly, from his new job to our new apartment, that I never had a moment to consider that for the next couple of months, I wouldn’t be seeing this person I share my life with now every day. Just me and Tino in an otherwise empty bed.
I went back into the house and burst into tears. Mom made me home-made macaroni and cheese, her specialty dish that’s soothes the soul as much as the stomach. I’ve mostly recovered from my shock now, but damn if I don’t miss him like crazy already!
I’m pleased to report, though, that Tino absolutely loves having so many friends to play with. He and Louie have already become thick as thieves.
3 comments:
I know how you feel sis. That's how I used to feel every Sunday night when Scott drove back to Weatherford.
Oh, I know that has to be so hard! When Chris went on a business trip to New Orleans in December, I thought I was going to die! At least you have your parents to keep you company. Mia and I crashed with my mom when he was gone...actually, she crashed with us because it was during the crazy ice storm! Anyhow - I miss you!!!
I am sorry Deb, that has to suck!! Two months will fly by and you will be in OKC with Bryan before you know it!!
Post a Comment