My heart is sad today Danny.
I don't understand why I'm not worthy enough for my
now husband, or why I can't satisfy him no matter how hard I try.
Even though my heart was huring Friday from missing you, I still went home from work and cooked him supper. He doesn't even know it was our anniversarry. No one does. I keep it inside of me, and I don't normally show the world my pain.
Anyhow, he had been gone all work for work. He called right before I left for work and told me he'd be home shortly. So after work I rushed home to see him. Of course he wasn't home. Instead of getting upset, I just started cooking supper. He finally got home maybe half an hour before our bowling league started. Ate supper, and we left. I barely even got a hello.
Bowling went as normal. I got totally ignored. Until I do something wrong that is, then the whole bowling alley is brought aware of how stupid I am. I pulled my back out, and it hurt really bad, but no one cared. All I wanted to do was to go home and take some tylenol and go to bed, but that didn't happen. We continued to bowl, he continued to talk. Once we got home he continued to want to have his way. I never deny him Danny. But I was in pain. I could barely even breath it hurt so bad. But it didn't matter. I didn't matter.
Saturday I rested my back. Normally I'll clean house on the weekends, but I really needed a chance to heal, so I just laid around and rested. So did he. That's normal. His weekends are his weekends. He doesn't have to do anything if he doesn't want to. Anyhow, we went out to eat Saturday night with his bestfriends and his girlfriend. Dinner was nice. We had a good time. So I thought. My back was feeling better by the time we got back home.
As I came through the back door, I bent down to scratch my ktten on the top of his head, this simple act outraged him. How dare I touch the cat and then try to touch him? He told me I was disgusting, and turned his stomach.
Why Danny? Why? I don't understand. I'm not ugly, nor am I a bad person. I'm not stupid, and I'm not lazy. Why than can I do nothing to please him? I try so hard, but nothing works. Everything bad that happens is always all my fault. And people wonder why I'm always so sad.
I don't have anything anymore Danny. I don't even have my daughters. Why can't God just let me be with you? That's all I want you know. That's all I've wanted.