The journey is almost finished. I nearly went mad thinking of you, in isolation. Hearing you say you are in doctor's hands, talking to people, and who knows what else ... Maybe this two week separation will do us good. But maybe it is just the beginning of the end. Were we too hasty or did we just need some time to think of the big step we took? We got married. Now, what's next? Are we going to try to live together, as adults? Or what? I still want to live with you and raise our child together.