Can't sleep. WH came over for Xmas yesterday. I was undecided about accepting any gifts from him. But earlier, I had gone shopping for myself and bought the handbag I wanted. I had warned him to expect a high credit card statement.
I opened it in front of him. He seemed happy for me. This is a case of me loving myself more. My milestone birthday was 6 months ago. I needn't have worried. He's continued to buy toys for himself. His year end bonus was more than before and it's just money to him.
He also treated himself to "our" favorite 5* restaurant with "some people", didn't elaborate on who with. ( I had inquired about charges to the credit card.) He pays for everything in the house. He wants us to stay here until D graduates.
Hug goodbye, Merry Christmas.
Upon suggestions from friends, I kept it classy. Even though I'm aching inside, I acted as-if, PMA.
I can hold my head up, smile, and enjoy the Chanel.I'm still committed to M. I didn't make Christmas awkward for D.
I'm happy I won't be sitting here all Christmas break, reliving how last night's events were so similar to years past. Creating new memories with D, as well as keeping traditions for her.


Buttercup

Me 50 H 51
M 17 T 20
D16
H EA Feb 2014
BD Sept 2015
H moved out Nov 2015
W Filed D papers Mar 2016