Last night I had a breakdown. I cried for probably two hours. It usually happens about every few weeks but last night I just couldn't stop. M just sat there watching tv and didn't say anything. He is the most un-sympathetic person I have ever met sometimes. I asked him to at least pretend like he cares and hug me and tell me everything will be alright. His response? "But then that means I'm pretending". Gee, Thanks Asshole. I felt so much better after I let it all go. I certianly feel like I am fighting alone againist the world at times.
We did go to the Grizzlies tonight. I love going to the Fedex Forum. It was a blast. We won, of course! 93-76 Go Grizz!
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Indeed. In a conscious effort to involve DH more in this process, I informed him I expected to know the outcome of this cycle this weekend. He responded flatly "oh how exciting".
I was not happy.
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