He left for work abroad and now I dont know if I want him back
My husband took the job in Dubai three years ago. Said it was for us, for our future. Sends money every month, calls when he remembers. At first I waited every day, kept his side of the bed made, saved little things — his favorite spoon, the way he liked the light on in the kitchen. But people here kept asking, 'When he coming back?' and after a while I stopped having an answer. I started working at the library full time. Got close to my sister again, she lives nearby now. I even — I dont know, I like being alone. Not lonely, just... peace. He says he’s coming home for good in six months. But when I think about him walking through the door, taking up space again, I feel... nothing? Or worse, I feel crowded. In our culture, you dont just walk away from marriage. Your family watches, judges. My mom says, 'He provides, you should be grateful.' But I dont miss him. And that makes me feel like a bad person. What do I do when the life I built has no room for the man I married?