Missing Ben

Living apart from my husband sucks. I realize how important he is to me. Who’s going to tell me that everything’s going to be ok when I make stupid mistakes and do dumb things each day? I miss Ben and count the days until we can be together again. I need someone to point out the fun details of life and provide a different view of the world–or else I’ll go crazy.

One Response to “Missing Ben”

  1. Thea says:

    *hugs*