Man, yesterday was heavy. After MC and discussion on the way home, I was spent. But last night was actually nice. She was relaxed, talkative, and actually gave me some brief casual touching. Before bed, she was in the bath and I sat down next to the tub and said’ “I know today was heavy and full of emotion but I truly appreciate you being so gracious and open. I also processed what you said and want you to feel confident in that I’m not in this for the quick fix or want things just to be back to normal. I want this to be a process in which we develop a healthy, happy, and supportive relationship.” She said I really appreciate you saying that. Me too.

So while we had a great night, I had a brutal sleepless night. I woke around 4 and couldn’t get back to sleep. All sorts of negativity was going through me head. When she came down to the kitchen, I completely effed up. I said “You we’re ready to leave me weren’t you? She said, no, why? I said because I came back from a trip and your ring was off, you changed our instagram profile pic to S11, and our picture together on your dresser is gone. 🤦‍♂️ She said, gosh, I’m so sorry you had a rough night. Did you have a bad dream. I said, yes it was awful! And I’m sorry for starting a conversation like that. That was terrible. She said, no worries, I’ve been there before. My ring doesn’t fit anymore
Because I’ve lost weight, S11 changed the Instagram picture, and I have no idea what happens to our picture on my dresser. I’m so sorry that you are having those thoughts, do you want to do something fun today? I said, man I really appreciate your grace and empathy. I love that about you. She smiled and said thanks. You never say things you love about me except my looks and how good a mother I am.

Well, there you have it. Ups and downs. She’s definitely noticing 180s and how hard I’m working. I think it still all boils down to patience and her trusting the new me. I showered, got dressed, made a business call, then taking care of some errands. I may go to the gym and wait til later to suggest something fun. Before I left, she asked my opinion on a few things...she never would have done that in the past, fearful I would have been “dominant” in the conversation and made it seem like my opinion was the only one that mattered. 180 on that. Just listened, validated, and supported her thoughts.


Me: 44
Her: 42
T: 22, M: 20
D:18, S:16, S:11
Sep: 6 months in 2002
Sep again: March 15, 2015 (5 months)
WAW talk again: January 21, 2019