W and I were married 8 years ago today. Maybe this means her “7 year itch” will end.
I dropped D off with W this morning. D freaked again. Didn’t want to let go of me. Cried when W took her. W said “oh no, not this again.” I kissed D on her forehead and said “sorry sweetheart, I’ll see you soon.”
Neither W nor I made mention of our anniversary.
BITS
Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.
