Wife's Diary
> Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to
> meet at a
> nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long,
> so I
> thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no
> comment
> on it. Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere
> quiet so
> we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much.
>
> I asked him what was wrong; He said, 'Nothing.' I asked him if it was my
> fault
> that he was upset He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do
> with me,
> and not to worry about it. On the way home, I told him that I loved him.
> He
> smiled slightly, and kept driving.
>
> I can't explain his behavior I don't know why he didn't say, 'I love
> you, too.'
> When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he
> wanted
> nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly, and watched
> TV. He
> continued to seem distant and absent. Finally, with silence all around
> us, I
> decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later, he came to bed. But I
> still felt
> that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell
> asleep; I
> cried. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are
> with
> someone else.
My life is a disaster.
>
>
>
> Nole's Diary
A four-putt; who the hell four-putts?
>
>
> Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to
> meet at a
> nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long,
> so I
> thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no
> comment
> on it. Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere
> quiet so
> we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much.
>
> I asked him what was wrong; He said, 'Nothing.' I asked him if it was my
> fault
> that he was upset He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do
> with me,
> and not to worry about it. On the way home, I told him that I loved him.
> He
> smiled slightly, and kept driving.
>
> I can't explain his behavior I don't know why he didn't say, 'I love
> you, too.'
> When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he
> wanted
> nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly, and watched
> TV. He
> continued to seem distant and absent. Finally, with silence all around
> us, I
> decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later, he came to bed. But I
> still felt
> that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell
> asleep; I
> cried. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are
> with
> someone else.
My life is a disaster.
>
>
>
> Nole's Diary
A four-putt; who the hell four-putts?
>
>
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