We all have times when we feel overwhelmed but can’t explain exactly why.
Various stressors converge all at once. Our mind wanders into catastrophe-mode where it should or not. We end up wanting to just cry.
Sometimes I feel that way. Sometimes you feel that way.
Last night, you felt that way. But you let me hold you and just be there with you. I don’t mean to make your stress moment about me, but it meant a lot to be able to just lie there with you and be your husband.
I hate it when you feel sad or stressed or overwhelmed, but that’s what I’m there for and I pray you always let me be the person you need me to be in those moments.