In my neck of the world, the John Edwards admission about his mistress' child being his is dominating local news. Of course, the fact that their house is just a couple of miles from mine would explain that. I have some thoughts on that situation since John Edwards is less than a month older than I am.
During the last couple of weeks I've gone back to writing on my autobiography. Made some good progress, lots of stuff that I simply hadn't thought about in a very long time and some interesting insights into what has driven my choices. I have an advantage in that I have some previous journaling that gives me contemporaneous views of how I looked at the world.
One of the things I've noticed over the last couple of weeks is that there is a way of being that I take on around caregiving. It isn't like I take on some other mantle, but more like there is a part of my daily routine that I "drop" off my persona in the day-to-day interaction with my "working world" persona.
I relate to it as a core part of who I am that extends back to myself as a child (taking care of and looking out for my brother). For me it's a "quiet place."
But I have also asked myself a question that I haven't asked before: Do I even want a sexual relationship with my wife any longer? My automatic answer was "yes."
Now I'm not so sure.
Last sex: 04/06/1997 Last attempt: 11/11/1997 W Issues "No Means No" Declaration: 11/11/1997 W chooses to terminate sex 05/1998 I gained 60, then lost 85 pounds. Start running again (marathons)