Not feeling like writing tonight. I've been waiting all night for some sort of inspiration to come but nothing has happened so far. I want to do other things. Luckily Dave reminded me to write before going to bed or else I probably wouldn't have written anything at all. It's funny, I just thought to myself that I could write about him. Seriously, I could talk about him all the time. Sometimes I fear for myself. I mean I've allow him to become my world but I'm really enjoying that.
Yes, I know. I know. I'm sure I have a couple of friends who think he's abducted me in a way. There's a good chance that I would think the same thing if it were someone else. I was always the girl who claimed that I didn't need a man to complete my life. In past relationships, I purposely kept my distance from those I dated. In many ways that protected me. Dave is different though. I trust him and I am learning to trust myself when I'm with him.
Truth is I'm happy when I'm with him. Maybe it's the fact that our shifts conflict. I spend most of the day home without him and by the time he gets home I'm gone. It's hard. I will say that when we worked the same shift and had weekends off together it didn't feel as crucial to be together. Right now, I just feel like we never have enough time together . Maybe this is normal. I mean, we are still newlyweds after all.
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