Well, he came to the house, to see DD18 post hospital visit. She refused him.
He came into my room to talk to me. All over the boards. I told him how his actions have hurt me, I mournED him like he died. He "said" he understood"
He then started on a rant of critique, I showed him a sad, but accepting spouse. Tears sad, but not "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE come back!"
he said he was filing-- whatever--
got some hair up his b - hind -- oh yeah, he saw the voice recorder on dresser (it was not turned on)
Points I made: Everyone I exposed to loves him and would not hinder reconciliation. My friend Terry was getting worse, (Parkinsons) - she cried because how upsetting this is, and she loves you- We could try again. with Father Wayne. (but not over the top begging -- )
he stormed out, I stood by his car == he started in again, (listing all my faults and my neglect) I threw up my hands, said goodby and walked into house.
Last edited by bugsby; 07/09/1412:40 AM.
Me: 48 H: 48 Married 26 , together 30 D1: 21 D2: 18 "Happily Married" until BD 4 weeks later: "Im talking to someone" No papers filed. Attempting 180, finding it difficult.