Same. My H is a talented prick. He just gets distracted... for years in a row. He is so fricken creative, in small contexts and big... he goes awry.
So I must extricate me from him.... or not. He gets that I know him. He is home for a fractured moment tomorrow.. another fire fight or just another laugh and goodbye. That is what is we have learned to do.
Did you condo shop? You should find your next place...
