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It happens so fast. One minute everythings still up in the air and the next I'm taking him, his suitcases and his gear bag to the airport and putting him on a flight out of my life.
New York.
Fucking New York.
I was hoping closer, fuck i was hoping the same division, even the same conference, but I don't think it could have been a team any further away.
I want him to do well so bad, I want him to show them that he's a great guy on a team, all of that.
Part of me just wants him to come home to me.
everyone else has had months to prepare, to get ready to their love leaving, and you can't really prepare for it but you know it's coming. He was here on tuesday morning and by tuesday night he was gone.
I want my husband back.
New York.
Fucking New York.
I was hoping closer, fuck i was hoping the same division, even the same conference, but I don't think it could have been a team any further away.
I want him to do well so bad, I want him to show them that he's a great guy on a team, all of that.
Part of me just wants him to come home to me.
everyone else has had months to prepare, to get ready to their love leaving, and you can't really prepare for it but you know it's coming. He was here on tuesday morning and by tuesday night he was gone.
I want my husband back.