home from my visit

Well I got home late last night from my visit with my hubby, he looks great. I was so nervous about how he was going to look that when I saw him I started to cry, I pulled it together fast because I didn't want to upset him. He really does look great for someone who had a triple bypass 10 days before, his color was good and he was getting around fine, we even went outside for a few minutes to get some fresh air. I am so fortunate that he is in a camp and that the guys all get along, just meeting some of the guys and seeing the way they take care of my husband was very overwhelming. I know he is being well taken care of by his "friends and family' inside. It was so hard to leave this time more so then ever before, I should be the one taking care of him and it's really hard to know I can't be with him. The minute I walked out the visiting door I lost it, I couldn't hold it in anymore. Thank God my friends were with me because I don't know how I would have made it to the car, and wouldn't you know it the phone rang before e even pulled out of the parking lot and it was him, he was watching me leave and saw me crying. He called to comfort me how crazy is that, he's the one who is sick and he is worring about me. I really am so lucky to have such a wonderful, caring husband. Know wonder I've kept him around to long LOL! We've been married for almost 34 years and he truly is my best friend and the love of my life. It's true that just because he made a mistake and did a bad thing he is not a bad person and anyone who knows him knows that. ( sometime I will have to share what really happened to put him in prison, it will make your stomache turn, it will take to long now.) 
Hugs,
Pat