I’ve had a knot in my stomach for a few hours now. So I figured I’d write about it.
Travel Teams or House – No Middle Ground
Call me what you want, but when I’m not with my wife, I feel a little lost. Lonely for sure. All of the other parents on the team are great and I enjoy their company. But I just don’t feel like myself without my companion.
Maybe it’s because we’ve been joined at the hip since I was 15-years old and she was 14. All I know is that I hate being out of town away from her and our other kids.
I Want To See Every Game
The other thing that stinks about splitting up the family in two different cities is that when I’m out of town with one of our boys, I don’t get to see the other boys’ games that weekend. I want to see every game possible. It’s even worse when I miss a goal, great pass or play by one of my kids. But at least they each have one parent at their game. I know Kim loves watching their games just as much as me.
We always provide each other with text updates on the games.