Hi number lady, I'm just not much into posting. I'm starting to feel kind of hopeless right now. W and I are basically two roommates now. I'm done being the servant boy and chasing her around to get crapped on. I'm living my life and she can live hers. If that ends the M, so be it. I can only do so much. I've decided to take this tact and see where it goes. Being loving and caring has got me squat, so distancing has to be less draining! She's busy working herself to death and dragging her sorry ass around the house and I'm doing sh!t about it. I just jump in when she gets too cranky with the kids. If she feels criticised, well tough! I know I sound pretty down here but, honestly, I'm OK with this path for now. Enough is enough. Thanks for looking in on me.
