He said, “I appreciate you, babe. I see you, and I appreciate you.”
After a long day, hell, a long 8 years, there’s nothing that man could have said that would have felt better to hear than that.
It was just the right thing to say.
He wants to be able to take more of the load off of me, but the fact of the matter is, I’m the momma.
I’m the teacher.
I’m the one they want in the middle of the night and, honestly, all day.
No, he can’t be me.
But he sure as hell can see and appreciate me.
And that’s all I need.