I miss my husband. I certainly miss my home and our routines (baby’s and my routines, that is) and the ease of being in charge of when and where we go places and how clean things are and how things smell, as well as all the rest of the parts of being in one’s own home. I miss all of those things.
But I also really miss my husband right now.
God, give us the courage and strength to pursue your way and to be our best selves. Help us to spend loads of wonderful, regular, consistent time together in all the years to come, please. Keep us safe, make us well and whole. In your name, I pray. Amen.
Post-a-day 2026
