Today is the last day of my husband’s holiday. We’ve had what most people call a Staycation. Not that I’ve taken any time off work, the plus and negative of working from home, but we’ve had a good 9 days together and I’m sad for him to go back to work. I’m sad because he’s my champion. He’s my knight in tarnished armour. He keeps me sane when my sanity decides it needs a break or to flee. He balances my dark days with light. His hugs soothe my soul. His voice gets me through my most painful of moments and recently I’ve been through a lot of them. He lets me squeeze his hand or arm with every twinge of pain and discomfort. He is my voice of reason in a time full of doubt.
Taken from my journal on the 11/4/17.