Sunday, April 12, 2009
Lately I've found myself wishing I had someone to come home to (besides roommates). It's a gray evening, and I feel lonely after having spent the entire weekend with the loveliest, most fun people. I find myself wishing for a husband, but I know that's not right for me right now. I almost didn't want to post this for fear of it sounding needy. But I don't think neediness is the issue. I think that it's natural for people to want someone to just be there, even if you're not interacting. I'm not getting married anytime soon; only thinking. Just knowing the person you love most in the world is there with you in your home sounds like a wonderful way to live.
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