Coming home
Sleeping for 9 hours instead of the 4 hour nights I’ve been getting in the last 10 days. Taking a very long shower, letting the burning water massage my tensed shoulders. With the help of the steam, being able to take the first deep breath in what seems like a very long time. Getting through one of the most stressful periods of my life with the help of his arms, his food, his words and his stories. Coming back home completely beat, but grateful and comforted by the knowledge of having finally found the right person, and the joy of finding this person at the right time in my life.
(Pardon my little « Linda Lemay » public display of affection here… ;-)
