To enjoy him while I can in through the looking glass.

The thing I didn’t know how to say until today:

We had two blissful weeks. Then blindness. Surgery. Endless eye drops. A whirlwind, emotional wreck of a trip to Dallas and LA.

I just want to be able to enjoy him, his warmth, his sweet smiles, his contented sighs.

I go back to work in a month. And today I realized that I’m so caught up in trying to enjoy him now because I don’t think I’ll get to once I go back.