And I mean it. I'm in my room, crying my eyes out as I write this, because my husband just left for Manila (we had our baby in Baguio, story for another time). And I've been crying since last night, begging for more time together, asking for more hugs. I've never felt this attached to another human being before. We bonded so much this week, I just didn't want him to leave. I haven't stopped crying. My eyes are already so swollen. Blame it on the hormones. This time last year,