The complication of being in love with my xh and living with him day in/day out, being a 'couple' without knowing if it means anything at all is so wearing on me.
So wearing in fact that I broke last night. All the walls came crashing down and the smile dropped off my face right in front of him. I was trying to hide that I was crying while I was putting laundry away but he caught it. He asked why I was crying and I couldn't speak. I just broke....you know, like a dam breaking. It became racking sobs that were ripping me apart. He put his arms around me and held me while I cried for what appeared to him to be no reason. I finally did choke out that apparently there were just too many years of bottled up emotion and it finally spilled out. I didn't feel it was the right time to tell him what I was feeling about him. It seemed like it would be manipulative to him while I was crying. That is something that needs to be discussed in a calm, rational manner.
Like kml said, I'm sure he likes me but I don't know that it could be considered love. I'm good enough for some things but not good enough to be commited to. It's really depressing to know that.
T19 M15 S19 XH47 M43 bomb12/4/07 PA5/07 S12/26/07 D final 11/17/08 Back together with no defined R 05/2010 confused....to say the least!!!