last post 9/24, where does the time go? oh yeah, hours of pain and waiting and healing.
no real updates on my sitch, just counting days till the STBXW moves out. looking forward to it actually. doing some shopping, new sheets, some furniture. some things for ME. its my time now, me and the kid.
very little interaction with the STBXW. i have no interest in her or what she's doing anymore. the dissappointment in her choices is still there, absolutely. but for her personally, nothing. i made the mistake of asking her how her day went (habit) and as soon as she started answering, i realized i really didnt care.
just want to know what i'm left with after the divorce, and start getting into my schedule with the kid.
peculiar how quickly focus changes when the decision is made.
"In a ham and eggs breakfast, the hen is involved, but the pig is committed".
