It was a nice weekend...

 I have to say, it was a good weekend. A nice weekend. A calm weekend. I also have to admit part of me is/was waiting for the other shoe to drop, because historically, it always does. However, I'm trying to ride the high of the good.

Even his voice/tone was different this weekend. Softer. Not really sure how to explain or describe it, but it was just nice. We were able to joke with each other and laugh and I didn't feel under the thumb for sex anytime he touched me or held me. He even clarified when he'd touch me or reach out "this isn't sexual, I just want to hold you." Or something of the sort.

Hoping we can keep the good times flowin'. Kacie suggested I write down what I feel (emotion wise) the hour before he gets home. Normally, it's anxiety. A SHIT TON of anxiety. Did I do enough today? Should I have done something else? Did I forget to do something? Etc. Today, I don't feel that way...again, fingers crossed. 

He asked me once before to write good things, not just the bad. So, I will try to do that. Not EVERYTHING I write needs to be drama/anxiety/anger-filled. New goal. Gonna try for it. 


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