Let Our Worlds Collide

It’s the nature of our society that you and I live in separate worlds. You go off every day to earn a dollar fifty and I hang out with the kids. It’s symbiotic, our lifestyle. And I’m so thankful that we enable each other’s worlds to keep turning. During my youth, my mum and dad insisted that to keep a marriage alive, partners need mutual interests. I really like dancing with you, but that’s on hiatus over the winter. Which is why I love our weekends-for-two. It’s a collision of souls. A catch-up. Time for reconnection. We trip inside our heads and spend the day there. Normality is crazy-busy, complex and with kid-missiles flying everywhere. But this weekend, this oasis, will be a reminder that we are joined by the bonds of love, and nothing can track that.