Last night, W called to talk to S4. Usual stuff, "how was school", "I miss you", "See you Friday", etc.
I asked to speak with her after. Mustered up a positive tone, and I told her that I found some more of her clothes while I was cleaning and doing laundry, and that I would send them with S4 when he goes to the sitter's on Friday. Also mentioned her city tax form, which she never completed, and would send those as well.
Asked how her day at work was. "Fine." Told her to have a good night, and a good day tomorrow. Could tell that she was holding back a hard cry, and she said she had to go.
It was hard to not try to console her, but I understand that this is the journey she has to take, and that I have to let it be.
Me: 30, W: 29 S: 4 T: 14 M: 5 BD: March, 2015, ILYBNILWY, IDLY, Need Space OM, EA/PA Discovered (drunken kissing, she says she stopped there? NOPE!): March 2015 S: April 25th, 2015
Me: 30, W: 29 S: 4 T: 14 M: 5 BD: March, 2015, ILYBNILWY, IDLY, Need Space OM, EA/PA Discovered (drunken kissing, she says she stopped there? NOPE!): March 2015 S: April 25th, 2015
