The last ILY in my world actually came from WW. I was shocked when she said it first.

It was near Valentine's Day, only a month post bomb. I had brought home some flowers the day before and she didn't notice them on the counter in the vase.

The next morning she comes into the MBR, she was sleeping in the spare room by then, and said thank-you for the flowers and apologized for not noticing them the day before. Then she leaned over the bed in hug moment and said she loved me. I did say it back to her. Maybe it was a momentary crack in the fog? Who knows for sure?

But nothing since then.


Me:43, WW:45
2 Kids: 21,22
Married: 23 Years
Bomb: 01/2015
Separate Bedrooms: 02/2015
She left: 03/2015