Just a short post while we're waiting to board the aircraft for home.
Well, I have to say this morning was a bit of a surprise. We passed a big building and Zahir said, "That's your bank."
My bank apparently... |
Conversations discussing exit plans normally end with him saying, "It is my responsibility to worry for this." I was a little frightened when he told me this was part of the "exit plan."
Maybe it's my own low self-esteem, but I thought it was his way of telling me I was too much work or he was bored with me. When I began babbling for forgiveness about being such a burden.
He replied, "No it is not for this..." good answer. "...but I must plan for my baby's care. I am older than you."
He replied, "No it is not for this..." good answer. "...but I must plan for my baby's care. I am older than you."
I never have been good with discussions of mortality issues. I explained to Zahir I understood far too well that life is short. I'm going to turn twenty in October. I know when my mother was my age, she had been running from my father for three years. Before she turned twenty-three, she would be dead.
Heavy conversation for post breakfast.
I understand death is a predator that stalks us all. That doesn't mean I want to curl up with it. The fact Zahir was thinking THAT far out made me happy. When I explained that he gave me rare public snuggles.
Then he attempted some retail therapy to lighten the mood again. I think buying new things is his answer to everything. He gets so much attention in stores. People openly flirt with him... He flirts back better.
I got Mama and Zahir's sister nice scarves and some great custom chocolate.
I got Mama and Zahir's sister nice scarves and some great custom chocolate.
They are calling for us to board...
Chase
Chase
Cute link:
I am not saying Z is a touch over protective but clearly this artist was there for OUR first date.
UPDATE: Back in the Kingdom 10 minutes early, thank you Royal Jordanian.
2ND UPDATE: 2300
Zahir is down for night prayers. He is making amends for missing his mid-day time. Today was magnificent. Breakfast in Switzerland, dinner in Rome and supper somewhere over the Mediterranean Sea. For such a rough beginning in life, I am grateful for the present. I would do it all again to be here, now.
Night all
Chase
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