A tale of two diaries
Wife's diary
Sunday night.
I thought he was acting weird.
We had made plans to meet at a cafe to have coffee.
I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.
I asked him what was wrong.
He said::"Nothing."
On the way home I told him that I loved him. He simply smiled and kept driving.
When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched TV; he seemed distant, absent.
Finally, I went to bed.
I cried until i felt asleep.
I don't know what to do.
I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else.
My life is a disaster.
Husband's diary
Today, Man U lost the match. DAMN IT!
Sunday night.
I thought he was acting weird.
We had made plans to meet at a cafe to have coffee.
I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.
I asked him what was wrong.
He said::"Nothing."
On the way home I told him that I loved him. He simply smiled and kept driving.
When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched TV; he seemed distant, absent.
Finally, I went to bed.
I cried until i felt asleep.
I don't know what to do.
I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else.
My life is a disaster.
Husband's diary
Today, Man U lost the match. DAMN IT!
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