tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post1202610783527781725..comments2023-04-12T04:12:38.662-05:00Comments on Tucker & Swiss: This sucks.Cortney @ Box & Bayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00109800725758615841noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post-62131447695930910032009-02-11T11:16:00.000-06:002009-02-11T11:16:00.000-06:00You are right. It's a lot of little things. For ...You are right. It's a lot of little things. For me, it's always the energy that he brings in the house. He's like a tornado of energy sometimes and I miss then when he isn't there. The sillyness and goofy jokes are high on the list too, and like you said, just being with him. There's no replacing human affection like hugs and handholding. I remember when he came back, I wanted to glue myself to him or crawl inside him just to be close again.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post-25646335892476589282009-02-11T09:33:00.000-06:002009-02-11T09:33:00.000-06:00Oh, you've got that righ on the money LAW. So many...Oh, you've got that righ on the money LAW. So many little things to miss... sometimes is is kind of overwhelming. All the little ways they make life better, happier, funner (I know that isn't a word, but I like it anyway). I miss how he lets me warm my feet up on his legs, I miss how he always brings me a drink when he gets up to get one for himself, I miss it all. Even the bad stuff.<BR/><BR/>Majorly sucks is right.<BR/>I hope you are hanging in there too LAW!Cortney @ Box & Bayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00109800725758615841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post-85882904931040595862009-02-11T09:15:00.000-06:002009-02-11T09:15:00.000-06:00and then there's the other little stuff. the trash...and then there's the other little stuff. the trash being taken out, the assist with getting all those groceries up the three flights of stairs, the one who could come pick me up from the Metro when I miss the last shuttle bus to the complex, the guy who makes dinner since he got home earlier, the bringing me a pill and a glass of water when the migraine hits so I don't have to try to open that stupid little blister package.<BR/><BR/>and the shared laugh at something on tv, and the "oh you won't believe who I saw today"... <BR/><BR/>sucks. majorly sucks.<BR/><BR/>LAWliberal army wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07182419669662838404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post-37745195077731999422009-02-11T06:34:00.000-06:002009-02-11T06:34:00.000-06:00Thanks LopsidedMom. That's what it all comes down ...Thanks LopsidedMom. That's what it all comes down too... my husband is gone by my best friend is too. <BR/>Thanks for the hugs too!Cortney @ Box & Bayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00109800725758615841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8362182565496754949.post-81426063567460978342009-02-10T22:48:00.000-06:002009-02-10T22:48:00.000-06:00While he was gone, so was my best friend...This wi...While he was gone, so was my best friend...<BR/>This will pass...hang in there.<BR/>*hugs*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com