We talked yesterday some. He's still very angry, as if I dropped the bomb yesterday. I might be stupid, but I actually see that as kind of a positive. If he wasn't upset or didn't care, I don't think he'd still be that angry. A lot of the anger is still surrounding his pride.
I rewrote the letter last night after yoga (which, BTW I think helped me release some of my anger...)....and he picked it up today. I won't bother him anymore. He needs to work through his stuff, and I need to work through mine. He said he went to counseling and his counselor told him he knows himself pretty well....because I said we didn't do counseling, and maybe they could help us work through it and he said he knows himself and he can't get over it.
Who knows.
....Understand, that I can't, not be what I am I'm not the milk, and Cheerios in your spoon ~ Avril Lavigne ~ ..."Nobody's Fool"...
