Journal Entry: Thursday, January 16, 2014 He sleeps, and sleeps. He is sick. I cannot sleep. I am at my desk at 5:30am. This is definitely not me. I cannot get out of my own head. Meeting with my friend and the benign phone call with my Father seem like years ago. My husband came … Continue reading She keeps calling and I am devolving
childhood trauma
What about the others, and a diagnosis
Journal entry: Monday, January 13, 2014 Early on in the discussion of my husband's indiscretions, I asked him if No Caller ID had been the only one. I knew the answer before he opened his mouth. I have known my husband for 30 years. I have always known that he required the attention of both men … Continue reading What about the others, and a diagnosis
try not to cry on my rainbow 