I'm Dr Nick, without the D, or the r..... or the N

There I was sitting in the sun drinking a beer, while my poor girl was stuck at home going stir-crazy. I feel like an insensitive idiot.
She's going through post op issues and I wasn't even there to chat with her.
I read her blog and it wasn't very happy.
I hope I can at least cheer her up some this afternoon and make her smile. I love to make her smile and I can't help it but it does make me feel bad when she's not happy.
Even when it's not my fault I feel bad. I guess that's just love.
Actually being attached to someone so much that you share their feelings, the good and the bad.
No, love is WANTING to be there for them, to share those times in the hopes that you can make them somewhat less crappy.