I even invited him to do these things with me, but he declined.
Sometimes, I felt I had nothing left to give and in order to take care of everyone the way I wanted…I had to have a time out.
The conversation is at a point in which we both want it to continue…but it feels stupid to be standing there in the cold.
My naughtiness which had been dormant for years was beginning to wake up.
I would say the first twelve years of our marriage were great.
But this is the beginning and I will learn the more naughty things get, the more complicated and secretive things will be.
We talked for what seemed like forever.
I needed more in my life or I was going to burst.