place. i have no doubt of that. but, the selfish part of me keeps reminding me how much we would miss him. he does so much.
my husband keeps this family moving. he works hard to make money to provide to us. then, he comes home and works hard to grow food to provide for us. then, he comes inside and often cooks dinner and takes care of the kids while i put baby to bed each evening.
i know we’d find a way to manage…but, how?
our kids would have to grow up without their dad.
this evening, as i sit here and finish writing this post, i have been alone all day 