Hey all,
You’ve probably noticed my absense… I’ve been supposedly busy packing to move to my new house.
Truth is - I haven’t done shit. I sit in my recliner and don’t move for most of the day unless I absolutely have to. My husband has done just about every single thing. Litterally, everything. I don’t say a word about how he’s doing anything, since I have no right… after all, I should be doing it myself.
But, I just don’t care. About anything… my new house, my husband, my life. Nothing. Well, I care that my kids are going to turn out fucked up because of me and the way I am. It’s inevitable, isn’t it?
I have this beautiful new house that has been the most stressful journey getting to. It’s still not actually ours yet… the closing is on the 30th. The house should be all packed but it’s not. It’s always a disgusting mess too. The kids trash the house and I don’t care. As long as I have Pepsi and cigerettes… that’s my only concern.
I think my husband may be cheating too. Who could blame him though? We sleep in the same bed but we never touch. The only time he touches me is to give me the obligatory kiss goodbye before he goes to work.
No hugs, no other kisses… nothing. I can’t remember the last time we’ve made love… 6 months??? 8 maybe?
A while ago, I asked him to help me with something. Remember when I first got here and I was Sue Who??? Well, i asked him to help me find sue. i asked him to write me a letter reminding me why he fell in love with me. I asked him to tell me the things about me that were good. Well, that was too hard for him. he ignored my request… like I never asked.
So I have no idea why he’s with me. NONE. He’s happies when he’s leaving. To work… to the gym. I don’t know if he’s getting his “Male satisfaction” somewhere else or not.
HOW CAN I GET BACK TO CARING ABOUT MY LIFE??? HOW CAN I MAKE MYSELF WANT TO DO THE THINGS I SHOULD WANT TO DO.
I DON’T WANT TO BE LIKE THIS. I DON’T KNOW HOW TO MAKE IT DIFFERENT. I DON’T KNOW HOW TO MAKE MYSELF GET OFF MY ASS AND DO THINGS.
IS THIS THE BOTTOM?