Thursday, July 21, 2011
I wrote this sentence in this post below.
"I don't get to see Sadie before I go to work in the morning...so when I get home from work, we've been apart for 22 hours"
I hadn't put my daily separation from my daughter in those exact terms before. And it is staggeringly heartbreaking to me. Every time I think about it that way, which is all the time now, I feel like I'm being kicked in the stomach.