Sunday was a real point low for me. I don't know why. I really felt as if it didn't want to deal with any of this BS anymore. I knew that I had great friends and family but the constand stress of my financial, employment and marrital situations was almost too much to bear. I didn't even really miss my W I was just angry at her for the lies, deciet, and unfathfulness she has shown me. Yet still I felt the loss of not spending the rest of my life with the mother of my children.
I think it all started on Saturday. I was on the tail end of being on top of the world. Until W called me to let me know that she had arrived safely on her return flight. And then she called once again to check to see if I expected her to have the kids Sunday. (I said, "No,") I managed to be pretty much ok well into the night on Sat but Sunday was rough all day. No explanation.
I was already down when I figured out that W went out instead of crashing at home and doing laundry like she told me. I don't care at all what she does but the lying. It really sucks to be lied to. (Even worse still when the truth would have been totally ok)
So today I'm a bit better. but I feel as if I've still regressed a bit. I miss the solid feelings of detatchment that I had last week.
Me:34 W:31 d's 5 & 10 M: 5 years, T: 8, Bomb1 3/8/08,#2:3/28/08 Asked 4 D:4/19/08, discovered PA 5/8/08,W moved out 6/30/08 W pregnant by OM: 2/17/08