@CalamityJane,
The Pdog is correct about this being alone ain't so damned bad stuff. I may have said this before but, under the hurt, was a really odd feeling of relief.
I don't have to be home on time except when the grocery guy is coming to drop off the boxes containing only the stuff I want to eat. (So deliciously selfish of me!)
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And,
wait, there's background to this one:
My friend, Skip, who I have known since high school, (we weren't friends then but are now) .... anyway, he came over to the city on Sunday and picked me up in his new car.
Wha!!
Yes.
Very zoomie!!
We went very fast back over the bridge and through the New Jersey woods... VVVvvrrroooommm.
Stopped at a sports bar, got burgers and beers and watched football.
We talked.
I said I had a list of affirmations taped to my bathroom mirror.
"Yeah?" he said, "like what?"
Like
I say "I'm sorry." only when I've actually done something wrong.
"Spoken like every ex-married man in America, " he said holding his glass high.
.....and, I thought, probably most of all the ex-married women.
We do beat ourselves silly sometimes for what we think is love.
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CJ said
Quote:Joe, isn't this the icing on your cake, when your pain inflicting, I-want-a-divorce-ex is sobbing now for your friendship?
'tis.
Joe(It's not sweet tasting though, not yet.)Nation