Yesterday I did not have my usual session with T because it was my birthday/anniversary and it was the first time H had it off since we got married. Last night I got home exhausted from a good but slightly challenging day (not mentioning T at all on T day). Right when T had gotten off for the night he sent me a quick note letting me know he had been thinking of me because we missed our time together and he hoped I had a really good day. Still nothing about last session but it seemed very kind and thoughtful to me... like his usual self.
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There’s been many a crooked path
that has landed me here
Tired, broken and wearing rags
Wild eyed with fear
-Blackmoores Night
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