I was going to write a long post about the hospital and what I have learned and thought about while spending so much time there over the last few days. I have a lot of thoughts on it (no surprise there), but I’ve decided not to share them tonight.

I changed my mind because I just spent 15 minutes talking to my wife over FaceTime tonight and something struck me.

I really miss her.

Tonight will be only the second night we’ve been apart since the wedding– and I don’t like it at all. Sure, I’ve needed to be here for the last few days and it was a good idea for me to stay longer than her. But still, I miss her.

So tonight, with my Dad doing well and making his way towards recovery, I can lie here and think about her– and how much I wish she was here.