Monthly Archives: June 2014
There’s not much I can do or say when he tells me he’s not happy. There’s nothing left but tears when he tells me I’m the reason he’s manic. There’s nothing more I can say except I love you and … Continue reading
My husband and I had to take our son to a pediatric dentist yesterday. I hadn’t planned on him going as Sunday he shut me out and I wanted to limit the amount of time he was forced to spend … Continue reading
I knew it wouldn’t last. Superficially, I smiled, hoped, and pretended that it would. Yet, deep down, I knew it wouldn’t. This time is different, however. There was no argument between us. There was no hostility. Nothing was said in … Continue reading
Happy Birthday to me. Friday the 13th, full moon, and a day off with my husband. I’m buying some lotto tickets.
Living with a spouse who has bipolar is not easy. While nowhere near as hard as it is on my husband, life is dictated by his mood of the day. Without much recourse, except to accept it, help him, ignore … Continue reading
I need to follow up on my last post and clarify on my husband’s need to dissappear. I don’t know what drives him to it and the times he has left he’s done so while I’ve been home and watched … Continue reading