Wow, what a weekend! Went to Florida to visit my wife and, of course, that was a bust but I was never mad, so progress. On the way back I stopped at a friend’s having a cookout. Good food and good times.
Am I numb or just tired of the BS? I think it’s the latter. I hate roller coasters and she is putting me on one every time she decides she wants to “work things out.” A friend put it best, to quote, “She needs to shit or get off the pot.” Riding the fence only works for so long, eventually you have to get off.
I’m not sure what I am going to do if she flips back to working it out. I have some ideas about what to do and what to say. Keeping them to myself for now, just in case.
Ken's Musings 