Here we are at the year of my life. YAWN.
I am in such a weird head space (some of you are probably thinking "This is different how?" - yeah Bite Me). After everything that went on after my separation from Brian's father ... (I never wrote about the frightening situations I survived, out of respect for Brian, leaving it dead and buried in the past)... All I ever wanted is for Brian to be content again.
Brian is happy and enjoying life as a 10 year old boy. He is content.
And I am in the land of discontent. GO FIGURE.
Is this just further proof women are never happy?
Until next time-
C
