Denial started in December right around the 10th. She wanted to read books and be alone, started drinking more,said smart remarks and started putdowns,i got a wedding band tatoo and she said it looked like a string and said another tatoo looked like a troll. Her dad had surgery in March. Easter bad day for her knew last time she'd see her grandfather. Mothers Day she was a stinker,too. May grandfather died. On vacation is when things started going down hill.First week June. July asked me to leave,didn't want to say anything she'd live to regret. Then it turned to what its is now. Shoot I messed up.
