There must be a bowling league somewhere and WSs talk about this stuff. Or a manual where all the WSs read from. To pretend everything is normal, all is well. My WW left in May, moved in with OM, got pregnant by Nov, and she text me (by that time, no communication except texting) we should go Christmas shopping with the kids so we can show them we can be civil. My brain literally short circuited. I dropped my phone in my lap, stared at the wall, and my eye began to twitch. I don't get it. Part of me wishes I had that mentality so there would not be so much pain.
Newly, I totally agree. They just don't get it. Our Xs share the same middle name: Imadoofus. I believe someday, it will hit them how stupid they are. Whether they stop being an idiot for the kidsis what is in question. But, by then, it won't matter.
I know your kid's party will be the coolest amongst their friends.
You're an interesting species, an interesting mix. You're capable of such beautiful dreams and such horrible nightmares. You feel so lost, so cut off, so alone, only you're not. See, in all our searching, the only thing we've found that makes the emptiness bearable is each other. - Contact