...have fallen away 100%. The word love hasn't been uttered in the house for days other than me telling my friends on the phone that I love them. I honestly think the marriage is over and this is just slowly killing my spirit. Other than conversations you could have with a roommate and an occasional hug and kiss, this is just not what I want. I'm trying to be patient but it just makes me want more for myself. I can't imagine he is happy, but who knows... He never wants to talk about feelings.
I get that I'm a fundamental kind of person. I ask the usual question when you get home. How was your day? What did you get for lunch? Anything new? ...and of course, you give me your run-of-the-mill answers. Fine, blah blah blah... But then a day later you send me a picture of something that you bought while you were at a store and expect me not to start "narrating possible situations" because you don't write anything with that picture. I'm just supposed to know. This is why I feel confused and left out of your world. Because you don't share those little details that I would love to get. I know....basic girl crap....you know what? It's basic because that is how it should be ...basic information sharing.
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