Lonely
My kids have gone to my mothers for 3 weeks.  They've been gone 5 days sofar and I miss them terribly.  Even with the sounds of all the people in the apartments around me I feel silence pressing down on me.  Thank God for the puppy.  At least I have one thing that needs me to get out of bed in the morning.  Otherwise I would probably stay there all day being sad and crying myself into a migraine.  I sure love my babies.