I'm so sad. The realization that my PA WH doesn't get it. Won't get it and can't get it. I'm done.
I have an appt. on Monday to look at a possible rent house in the town where DS goes to HS. It's right down the street from my work.
WH only thinks about what he wants in this M. He won't address any things I want and need from him in this M. He ignores it and tomorrows a new day. I'm lonely, I'm sad.
Soooo, I'm putting my bitch boots on and moving on. I'm scared and nervous. I've never been like that, ever. WH's A has rearranged me.
I know I can do this, but shit, I'm 53 in a few weeks with a 15 yr old son and single parenting again.
Oh well, onward and upward.
Now, to figure out what color boots to wear! LOL