Since I Do Not Have MOFB. . . →[More:]It's been a hard winter. . .both my wife and I have been sick for over a month, with this and that. Add that to daughter deciding to quit college for now and move to Portland where her gf is (we love the gf and are relieved for now of the financial burden of out-of-state tuition and lodging, but are worried about daughter's long-term prospects). Add that to the general stress of aging, the economy, etc etc.
So not much physical or other intimacy this winter.
But last night, in the middle of the night, her knee contacts my leg and I wake up. And instead of shifting around to break the contact, I just lie there, awake, feeling her skin on mine and thinking I am the luckiest person in the world to have someone I love, to sleep with, and to LIVE with, through all the shit that life tosses at us.
It was just this indescribable moment of contentment. Such moments have been rare.
When's the last time y'all had such a moment of contentment?