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Well, it's one of those rare nights.. when I am at home without my Darling Hubby.. I never sleep well on these nights. In fact there is...
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Well, it's one of those rare nights.. when I am at home without my Darling Hubby.. I never sleep well on these nights. In fact there is alot I don't do well without my other half...for example:
If it wasn't for him.. I would never attempt to have a schedule .. I would accept that my life was complete and total chaos..and that there was no use in fighting it... and while this is appealing to those of us who don't like to "fight"... it doesn't work well in the "real world".. progress isn't made by sitting on the sidelines.. therefore my husbands grave expressions at my lack of discipline for being on time.. somehow is an encouragement to me when he isn't present.. hmm.. not really fair to him is it.. sort of a double standard. Well.. from this moment I will chose to tryyyy to remember my appreciation for his prodding at me when I am less than springy on my feet...
Also.. he is my hero.. somehow just knowing he is here in the battle with me by my side helps me confront the demons we face on a daily basis... he knows my weaknesses and prepares to handle situations in ways to help protect and strengthen me.. without making me feel inadequate.. and knows when I need to fight on my own.. and encourages me every step.. I am not who God has meant for me to be without my other half.. it's divine design.. and being separated even if for just a short time.. I am graced to be reminded what a gift it is to have him here.