I’m lonely.

What a weird sentence to type. If you were to look at me, I have a career that I am kicking ass at that deals with people all day long. I have a church family around me that supports me. I have family located within a few-minute drive that I can count on, regardless of how often we talk. I have the other parents of my kids sports team that cheer on mine like their own. I have a husband who loves me regardless of my mood. I have kids who can bring a smile to my face even when I’m sad. I have a partner who cares in his silly way to make me feel wanted. I am surrounded by people all day and every day.

But I’m lonely. I am missing something that I can’t put my finger on.