Gotta' hand the patience award to Doc.

And it has GOT to be rougher than what most of us forced-monastic types are going through... I mean, he is sooooo close, with it nearly in his grasp, and yet so far. Gotta' be maddening.

Me? Yeah, it's rough -- but I've been shut entirely down; she's now stone-cold dead towards me -- which is both a blessing and a curse.

Unlike poor Doc, I at least know there's no way, no how my W will ever give me a shot again... which is also a blessing as well as a curse. It simply means I don't have to torture myself with that possibility anymore, not from that avenue at least.

But that don't mean I don't think about it.


Me: 49
WAW: 47
S11, S7
Years Married/Together: 17/18
Bomb: 6/15/07
Separation: 7/6/07
D: 4/3/09

Real love is a decision.
Marriage is a commitment.