Bugger, another week of DH's work travel. Off early this morning, back late tomorrow evening, then a day off in SG before flying off to India again and back on Saturday morning. With B, he makes it a point to make his business travel as short as possible.
Maybe because these are short business trips, I am less emotional about it. Or maybe it really was my PMS playing with me previously, I am more.... independent? In our almost 8 years of marriage, every time DH travels, I am very blue. I think more so now than before.
Is it love, or my dependence on him? Or simply just relying too much on him?