Hi all. Had a few low days. Long weekend in Canada. H was here the whole weekend. Loved/hated it. We did some family stuff - bike riding, cleaning up the yard, cleaning out the garage (spring cleaning, etc.).
He is so much fun with the girls. I was able to hold it together until Sunday morning. H was taking the girls to the playground and I was GAL'ing - kind of - running errands. I was missing our "family" so much that was crying - but quietly and just was I was leaving - trying to be discrete - so i got in the car (alone) and cried a bit in the driveway.
I didn;t think they did but the girls picked up on my sadness and came out the front door to see if I was okay. I quickly wiped my eyes and smiled and waved back to them and told them to go back in.
H mentioned later that evening that our oldest daughter asked him why I was upset when i left. He said he told her that wasn;t sure and that she could ask me later.
I think I'm back to PMA...I'm trying...
M:41 H:38 D:6 D:3 M:11 yrs T:15 yrs Bomb: Feb 8/14 Seperated: Feb 12/14
"Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle." Plato