My son was still hoping that his sister would be back today, because, after all he wrote it on his Christmas list
Today is Christmas Day.
A time I should be celebrating with my family. Instead my wife and daughter are somewhere else in the country. I keep wondering if my wife is thinking of me, whether she actually cares that she has split up our family. Does my daughter miss her brother or does she even remember him.
Meanwhile, my son constantly talks about his sister, even when he was opening presents this morning, he was still mentioning his sister. It really breaks my heart to see all this is happening and I wish I could make it all right again, and have my family back together under one roof.
Last night, my son was still hoping that his sister would be back today, because, after all he wrote it on his Christmas list, so of course, Santa would make it happen (wouldn’t he!). The day hasn’t finished yet, so there is still a chance in a million that his sister could be home, but not looking forward to tomorrow.
If my wife ever reads this, Merry Christmas to you and Emma. I love you both more than you could ever know. I hope you are having a better Christmas than I am.