Day 14: A little Luv

Tonight I was fortunate enough to sit courtside at my very first Bull's game at United Center, courtesy of my dear friend, Casey. When I say courtside I mean my feet. were on. the court. It was absolutely amazing. I came back to my parent's house, told them about the game and promptly started crying.

Lately I am wracked with guilt for having any sort of fun. It just feels insanely unfair to be out enjoying a night on the town while my husband is stuck in the middle of nowhere doing Lord knows what at any given time. I don't know if it's really a feeling that's going to go away. But in the midst of my tears, I was reminded how truly blessed and lucky I am to have friends who are willing to help me escape for a little bit. Even a few blissful hours of not worrying and feeling normal mean more than words could ever express. Case, thanks for an incredible evening and for reminding this Mama that she is not alone. No Bull.