Are there words for how I feel?
I love my husband, I do. But, I hate him just as much.
It’s easier for me to say, “I want a divorce,” than to say, “I love you.” How bad is that?
He treats me like a little kid. I cannot stand it.
(Speaking of standing, guess who is standing in her crib and singing right now.)
Tonight’s fight was bad. That’s all I’m going to say about it. Except, I’m seriously considering calling his probation officer and seeing if she will force him into anger management. She wanted to a year ago. Hmm…