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Sunday, August 17, 2008

I Don't Know ...

I don't know why i wait up for her when she goes out and drinks and parties and "socializes" with people in her "business." Staying up until God knows when, my eyes fading open and closed, I feel more like her parent than her husband.


I get so worried. There's just so much that I don't know, so much she doesn't tell me because she doesn't want me to know.


I'm so tired. Why am I doing this to myself? Why?


I just erased two paragraphs from the end of this post. It started to sound angry and i'm not angry. I'm just tired and lonely and pathetic.


I need to go to bed now. I don't want to go to church tomorrow. I never do, really. here's to hoping I don't have to go.

1 comment:

jennieprice said...

Slips in and hugs you.