I was thinking today that in the three+ years that
takaza and I have been together, I can't recall that I've ever been home alone while he was out of town. I've been out of town numerous times, leaving him alone, but never the other way around. It's a weird feeling, and it hearkens back to my days of bachelorhood. I am and always have been an independent sort, so it's not like my world is crumbling apart in the four days that he's gone; in fact, I think occasional separations are a Very Good Thing. They remind us of how we rely on one another, what our identities are as a couple and as individuals. And absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder.
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Current Mood:
contemplative
Current Music: MuchMusic USA's "Behind the Music That Sucks"
Wag your tail!