Been sick with a stupid stomach bug today.

He left yesterday am.

At first I was ok. I mean I cried...but I really held a lot in. MY best friends Mom died in a horrible fire the night before he got here. He was here for 10 days. I lived in happy happy land. Only worked one day..and I will tell you what I was in heaven.

But reality is this.

Tomorrow is the funeral.
Kids go back to school.

I return to crazy job on Tuesday.

I hate my life. I do. And I am a BIG advocate of..if you don't like it...change it.

But how can I change something that is out of my control?

Today I find myself hating the fact that I have fallen so hard. I wish I still could have some of my walls up. I am on the fence.

I have children and yesterday I was so miserable around them. I hate them seeing me like this.

I know he loves me. I know that eventually his house will sell.

But his passiveness pisses me off.

He has returned to life...and says "Oh I miss you too"...and blah blah blah.

I am hurting.

We have chatted every few hours today...and yesterday he got home at 5 and was in bed by 7:30...

I don't know what the heck is wrong with me. I am NOT being understanding. I am being a headcase.

When we are together things are great. I am very secure. I don't want to be dependant on a man for my happiness again...EVER.

I want to be strong.