Dropping the rope is a difficult one to quantify. I feel I have, you guys think I haven't. I continue my life for myself, but you cannot get away from the fact that I also have my kids to think about. It saddens me when my D talks about how much she misses me, and I can't bring myself to tell her that Daddy may never live in the same house.
So, yeah this week was bad. I felt 'depressed' for want of a better word. I have plans for the next weekend on my own so it doesn't happen again.
NDY - bud, where's that beer!
M 45 W 52 SD22 S9 D8 BD 6 April 2015 Not living together 4 Dec 2015
