I just need to say...

In the stress of the last week, I've had one fact driven home. I miss my Dragon, but the pheonix that rose it is place is not the same. I love her, but she is not him. My heart is fully, and solely, committed to a single wolf. Irrevocably.

And another second in the books, and coming home to feel like I am in the dog house... Husband doesnt want to talk to me, nor does the middle; and feels as bit like even the foster is upset.. It may just be me, but i hate this feeling...