Being separated while married has some awkward moments. Today was one. There are things I have always done with the kids. Like getting pumpkins. Went today to the pumpkin patch where my boys work to pick some up. Well, I wasn't there long, and my husband showed up. Ran down. Literally. It was...awkward. It is hard to explain to him that everything isn't hunky dory. And that making it more awkward doesn't lead to healing. It just makes me gun shy. But, I didn't absolutely freak out. At least I had my overnight to help me. He wants what he wants. Without regard to anything else. Guess he'll have to get it in his own time.
grace to you.
grace to you.
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