My husband was quite sweet tonight, voluntarily asking me how my day was. However, it ended up being quite saddening for me, because he fell asleep as he asked me – he claimed he wasn’t asleep, but he was, and his lack of memory of it tomorrow can prove it – and so never listened to my response. I don’t mean to be dramatic or anything. I just ended up kind of sucking. He can’t even stay awake to hear about my day, let alone any other kind of spending time together. It’s just really hard right now.
Post-a-day 2025