A place to go

Having a spouse is a great wonder in life. You can tell them anything and they must listen or at least look like it. You know it really does not matter whether they are or not because if they aren’t at least you had a place to go.
Having a place to go is what we all need every day. Someone to talk to, a job to do. Isn’t it great when you realize that not only do you have a place to go but you are lucky enough to have someone who gives a rip about you.
I think about people who are widowers and wonder what kind of trauma that is. It must be like sleepwalking. Nothing would seem real for awhile but hopefully friends would move into a more important part of your life so you always have someplace to go.