I picked up T at his office yesterday after work. He was ready for me. At first I thought we were going to have dinner with his sister, but she decided that she was too tired and she went home. I had him all to myself.
As I drove him home he told me about the employee he had to fired that day. He was not feeling good about it and wanted to talk about. I listened, sometimes asking questions or offering opinions. The details are not important. I was thinking about the big picture and what I was seeing was the man I love, who was telling me about the hard day he just had a work. ( melt )
This is one of those moments that I dream about for us. We stopped at a noodle place and ate a quick dinner for 2. Then we went back to his house and watched some TV. We were sitting, melted together, occasionally turning steal a quick kiss from the other.
Close to heaven. We stayed like that for about 2 hours, when I had to start the trek home.
On another note:
I very much appreciate the words of encouragement and support I received on my last post about coming out to the kids. I am still working out my strategy, but I feel a lot more confident than I did before.