I'm lonely.
I'm not starved of company, I have plenty of acquaintances and friends I can talk to and be around. However....I can be in a room full of people and still feel lonely.
I miss my husband. I'm so envious of couples who live together. I wonder sometimes if they relish waking up with each other every morning, or if they take such things for granted.
I miss Dave. I miss his smell...I have a T-shirt that he wore to sleep in the few days before he left, and I sleep with it under my pillow. Until about a week ago I could still smell him on it....but time has done it's work and I can't smell him any more.
I miss his presence. I miss hearing his voice in person, I miss feeling his weight next to me in bed at night. I miss holding his hand....actually, I miss him holding my hand. I miss being touched and held. People don't realize how important human touch is....I haven't been touched in a non-clinical way in ages, and I think that's what the root cause of my lonliness is. I would love to be hugged...I'd love to be encircled by a pair of masculine arms. Ideally, they'd belong to my husband, but right now, I'd take a hug from anyone.
We're almost halfway through this deployment now. If I have to have the surgery done soon, then my husband will come home early for it....so realistically, I could get to see him in a month or so. However, if the surgery doesn't take place or it gets delayed I'll still have 13 or so weeks of being alone left to endure.
I haven't been unfaithful to him , and I won't ever be. However...I can understand how things happen now. I can understand how people can be so desperately lonely, how they crave affection and desperately need to be touched...and I can understand how that desperation might lead to them being intimate with someone other than their spouse if they're not aware of why they're feeling that way.
Being apart from the person that you love most is hard. It's the hardest thing I've ever had to do....