As I was driving home last night, I found myself getting upset, and self-pitying.  (yay, a pity party, lol).  I was tired, my feet were killing me, and I really wanted sympathy, and before, I would have gotten hugs, support and someone to cuddle up with after a long night at work.  I found myself starting to remember how nice it felt to curl up with almost-ex, and wanted to cry.  I just wished I'd had someone to curl up with.

Just after my last post last night, my eldest came into the livingroom. she'd had a nightmare, a bad one with a zombie, and wanted to cuddle because she was scared.  Long story short, she slept in the middle of my bed, while I curled around her.  So I got my wish, lol, though I wasn't the one getting a lot of comfort from it.