I started thinking about my wife the way she used to be last night. Its been a while since I thought about her that way. I was reminiscing about the good times. I needed to stop. Logging onto facebook helped. I don't get on there much anymore, but a friend posted a picture I was tagged in so I logged on.
One second of seeing W's posts...argh...once again, the terms she uses now aren't things that would have ever come from her before. I can't help but think that she looks like a 30 year old trying to be a high school kid.
Maybe it shouldn't bother me so much. She's not having inappropriate conversations with other guys. Things like this just remind me of how much I really don't know her anymore.
Me: 35 W: 31 S:9 M: 10 years Together 13 MySitch - Ups & Downs She moved out the day before Thanksgiving 2009, over 13 months post-bomb.
