Since Valentine’s Day weekend, I have been a bit of a mess. I hit that inevitable setback and really was very sad for sometime. (Functional but in a crabby way.)
Grayheart finally found a townhouse that has rooms for each of our kids. His lease started middle of this month and he’s slowly moving in. (He’s been traveling the last two weeks for work.) I think the reality of my kids having a second home to spend time in really just screwed with me. Coping with that thought has been tough. We haven’t implemented it yet but that storm is coming soon. (Prepare yourselves, readers. You’ll probably not like me when I first adjust to the change.)
He also confirmed that he’s seeing Raggedy. And that she would be visiting him while out of town this coming weekend because it is her birthday. (Bitch.) I have worked so hard at ridding of my anger but I felt it slowly creeping back. It just pisses me off that he gets to find love and happiness during this process. He doesn’t deserve it and I wish them nothing but the worst. I sound so petty but I hate them (together as a couple). She lives my life, doing things “we” used to do while I sleep at home alone at night nursing my broken heart (or hangover).
I’m not going to let this confirmation have control over me. So while a shitty couple of weeks made landfall in February, thankfully, this week has been better.
The Week’s Mantra: Feel the feels. Get through it. And, March, hurry up already!