I know, I know you know men are weird. It just never stops to amaze me.
I’m taking care family business and away from home. Nice break? Em, well sort of. Now he wants to talk on the phone. Once a day won’t do. groan
Before Christmas I was lucky to get a hug and a mumbled ‘I’m going down stairs.’ Now he’s being clingy. Could we find a happy medium please?
He’s still looking for a promise. A promise he’s not likely to get anytime soon. I still wonder if it’s me he misses or is it the things I do? When I get that figured out my road will be clearer.
The temptation to stay here niggles, but I know that wouldn’t do at all. For anyone.
Why does the process take so long? Wouldn’t it be nice to have the fix in an instant? Or at very least the answer? The whole adult thing is over rated.