Still in the tunnel with hubby

[kjensen]

Journaling:
H was in a funk yesterday. When I'd ask if he was OK he would say "NO- I hate my life- stop asking how I am"...I didn't react.
Those comments are hard not to take personally...

Nights seem hard for H-he feels the need to keep busy, have projects to do...doesn't want to sit around watching TV(although football is acceptable).

So on the way home from an errand we heard a Pink Floyd song on the radio and I asked H if he'd like to go home and have a glass of wine and play his guitar along with some PF..He said sure and the funk disappeared..We had a nice time listening to David Gilmour and talking about music..

It was funny though- H would pull out a CD and think I'd never heard it(Its been OUR CD for years and years-of course I've heard it) and be surprised when I'd say "yes, I've heard this one...". Anyway, the evening ended well. It was just interesting. Sometimes H seems like a lost boy, sometimes a rebellious teen..you just never know.