So after I wrote my blog this morning, I started thinking...actually I went back to bed to try to sleep this migraine off. But while I was laying there I thought, that blog I wrote should've been done like a military report, with all of the info there, but all of the good stuff redacted. So this is how that first entry of the day should've looked.
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So my middle child, has . He twice a with of w ter. The the the . .The the room. The . But he how him or how him. He his . Coming in from work and y,, take a rest from getting up so early, is so hard. When I get home I just want to sit down and rest for a few minutes, .
So this thing with Paul, we have started marriage counseling, no secret there. But the marriage counselor says we are not equipped to deal with the big things yet. But she asked us how we ended up together. The answer I gave was ok, but not correct. I thought about it and the correct answer was that Paul was my best friend. But over the years, Paul h are . That hurtful . This been few when been , but . So that I ) that I him he but if I his that I out. work. He to to Sherry his . I him that was the . He to tell me that him her his we had and that I was into s. I told him that it 't take t we if is his . I told him I to and to . he it. I am again feeling this indecision. Alone and adrift at sea...
He says about her. That our are . I want to that is . I need to that is .
He says , but . I asked him to . I told him . I just wonder why now? Why now is he willing to make changes? And is he really willing? Am I putting my eggs in a basket with holes in bottom? This is a scary time for me.
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