Someone I can't see

I spend a lot of time talking to someone I can't see. I am crazy - it's harder and harder to deny - but maybe not for the reason you think. Most mornings I roll into work a little later than planned because our start-the-day conversation has been a bit longer. He and I talk when I'm sad, or when I'm so overjoyed I can't keep it inside anymore. We discuss both my fears and my successes and also my hopes and dreams for my friends and family.

Sometimes I forget what it was like not to have anyone to talk to. I remembered today. Thank you God for your presence in my everyday.