I think that's what happened tonight, I believe H sent 5 e-mails and a text today, and I didn't write back to any of them. (I didn't even open most of them.)
When H called, I told him how D8 was home sick today and I spent the majority of the day with my Lysol bottle. We also talked about the D8's upcoming visit w/ a pediatric surgeon and not wanting S14 to go white water rafting next month if he still continues to get sick every 2 weeks.
I had cut down to 1 e-mail a day a couple of weeks ago, now I think I will cut back to 0 e-mails a day, unless really necessary (about the kids). So I am feeling a bit more empowered after his call. Never imagined I'd feel like this and how good it feels!!!
Me: 42 H: 44 M: 17 1/2 T: 19 1/2 S: 14 D: 10 D: 8 Dog: 16-17 (very old & H's responsibility, live w/ me) 1st Bomb (I need space): 2/3/12 2nd Bomb (ILYBNILWY): 2/11/12 Moved out: 2/12/12
