Here I Sit

These are the moments when I feel like a dud, as a wife and as a mom. After a 10 hour shift my loving husband texts me at 2:15 a.m. to tell me he's on his way home. I take advantage of the fact and let him know that I didn't make dinner. I didn't work or do anything important. Why didn't I make dinner? My husband would never ask me that. He just asks what I want. 

It only takes being with such a great person that I realize how much I suck.