We got home, S had a meltdown where he was getting physical and calling names at the W, so I moved him to his room for a time out. W is exhausted ( we all are, got up at 5 am for flight) and she got into bed. She said “I love you....by the way.”. I didn’t know what to say, so I said “Thank you.”. She said she wasn’t saying it to get me to say it back.
Ughhhhh.
Me: Mid 40s W : Early 40s M:11 T:13 S, D, both 7-10 BD : 11/2017 Separation : 1/18