by Tracey Metzger
I was having a bad day. I didn’t want to shower or go to work. I thought I would cry if I had to talk to anyone. I wanted to crawl back into bed. I called my husband to tell him I couldn’t come to work.
He said, “Just come here so I can hug you. Then, you can turn around and go home.”
I thought it was ridiculous but…
I showered. I got dressed and went.
I felt so much better that I ended up staying and working.
Sometimes you just have to get moving. He knows me well.
P.S. If he had told me that I would feel better when I got there, I would not have believed him and I probably would not have gone. He’s a smart guy.