Her. She was my problem.
We would get up and rush out the door. She would go to work. I would go to school. I would finish classes and 4 and rush to get some homework done and find dinner. She would get off work at 6 and I would be going to night rehearsals. afterwards I needed to be doing homework, but instead I would be rushing home to spend 20 minutes with her before she went to bed.
Yes. I can't juggle school, a performance, and a wife. and looking back on it, I am ok with that.
I love my wife, and I made it through this term because of her. The little time we spent together at night is what gave me the strength to get up in the morning.
Thank you, my love. I would give up my world to spend an extra 20 minutes a day with you.
I love you.