Taking it day by day. Thanks to all for being supportive.
Slept in the apartment for the first time last night - it was very hard leaving my husband at home to go to the apartment. But I had to do it - traveling this week for work and all the clothes and suitcase were at the apartment. Again, very hard because it's such a big move - I cried the entire time I was leaving. Kept giving my husband hugs and telling him that I was sorry.
Now I've got to figure out how frequently we're "allowed" to talk to one another.
Have a feeling this upcoming weekend will be a doozy because it'll be the first weekend "alone" in the apartment. This past weekend wasn't so bad because it was my little sister's wedding - rehearsal dinner Friday night, wedding Saturday night, brunch Sunday morning. The only really hard part was leaving Sunday night.
I'm sure many others read with concern but just don't know what to say. I'm one of those.
I hope that those reading along and possibly going through my same or similar situation will not feel so alone - knowing that I, too, am also going through it.
