Not sure Other than that maybe time moves on, but some things don't change? It's almost 7 years later, and reading back over my old posts, it's freaky how I could write almost the same things, but change the ages of my kids and the word Master's for Doctorate.
My H is still controlling, still can't communicate, still doesn't support me the way I need, still can't be relied on to complete a task or keep a promise....
I know that's a vent (I just walked out of the house this morning after a blow up, so things are still a bit fresh). I didn't yell, I didn't say anything, I just let him keep going as I walked out to run errands and hit the library for school.
I'm trying to get papers done and get the nerve to walk in the door and ask him to find a place to live if he hasn't already.
Yes, I think this time there will be peace. I was a mess after the last time- tears, emotional wreck.... this time; not a tear yet.