Husband,
I love you more than life itself. I realize that you are very depressed right now what with this entire situation. I know that you hate it here. But sleeping all day and leaving me to deal with the world is really really not good. It's bad enough that there isn't a bed for us to sleep in together - but it would be great if we could at least be in the same room at the same time, sleeping, even though one of us is on the floor and the other's on the cot.

I know it's not me, you've come up to me so many times and told me how if I wasn't here you'd be ready to smack people. I know it's because you don't want to deal with the stressful stuff in the world, so you stay up all night and sleep all day I know you're bored here and can only watch TV at night when everyone else is asleep because all they want to watch is General Hospital and One Life to Live. But the thing is, it's ME who has to deal with everything because of your avoidance. I'm the one who has to answer to "Why's he still sleeping? Go wake him up!" and "why didn't you tell him to go to bed last night?" And I miss you. I miss you alot.