They've always been close. DH is a terrific dad in every way. And DS adores him. He always seems to want him. It's not that he doesnt want me but if he had a choice, it would always be DH. Tonight - he's not well - he got up to go for a wee and he called out 'dad'. Such a small thing but it was like a knife in me. I had lain with him before he fell asleep. Soothed him. And it's never enough, it seems.
I realiSe this isn't about me - but of course, it does become about me and how hurt it makes me.
And I also think on some level DH loves being in that role and does his subtle best to be that person who is called for.