Sometimes I wonder if a late night post is a good thing to do, one of those things you regret in the morning. After rereading, I wouldn't change a thing.

Awake early again, but not early enough to catch H in the hallway, and he walked away. I mustered up all my courage, and walked out to ask if wanted to come and watch the Farm Show on tv. He said no, he wanted to sleep. I went back to bed and cried, mostly upset with myself for setting me up for rejection, a few good things happen during the week and I want more. It won't happen, not on my schedule. I've said before I am in control of what happens, I think that is at least half true. I am in control if I want to push him out and end all of this, he'd be gone in a day. I am in control if I let him stay, but I am not in control of HOW he stays. That's the part that sucks.

After my cry, I strengthened my resolve to continue my GAL, do what I want to do, he can eat my dust. What sucks is that I might as well be single if I have to function as a single person. Other than some financial benefits, what am I getting from this marriage? I know everything has ups and downs, when do I get UP to ground level?

An hour later, I'm laying in bed, and H walks in with a cup of flavored coffee for me. I said thanks, did you bring one for yourself? No, he said he would spill if he carried two cups at the same time. He stayed and talked a few minutes, I did not make any further invitations. He left, and came back in a few minutes with a question, did I have a use for his old laptop? WTH? His private secret laptop, that doesn't work and that's why he got a new one? Well, of course he would wipe it clean and then see if it worked and I could have it. If his used sloppy 2nds are good enough for me, why isn't it good enough for him?

Where is the sun today? 3 days of rain in the forecast. Snow is all gone, brown and dreary.

Ok, focus on what's good. He's walking into the bedroom, initiating conversation, we're talking and communicating a little better. He's actually mentioned about the trailer and the inventory instead of just doing it. All good things. Focus, girl, focus.


Live your life while you are still living.
Riding the trail less traveled.