Dear Husband
Here is very recent one: Motherhood sure can put pressure on a marriage : I hear you in the other room, playing and giggling with our son, I feel left behind sitting here, our daughter on my chest- sounds like you’re having fun. All day my arms are wrapped around a little person’s body and I miss your touch and your smile- And wish when you came home at night, that you would hold me for a while. Instead we spend the night comforting our kids, angry with each other, What happened? We seemed to have found our groove, before making our son a big brother.