Last year my marital problems were at its height. I really disliked my husband, the conversations he would try to have with me. The way he showed me affection. His expectations of me. I felt like nothing I did was enough and that he didn’t “GET” me. But that all changed.
This is what the husband called me at work to tell me. Why? I think it was his endearing way of indicating he wasn’t mad that I rebuffed his attempt at morning sex.
Save your money, your sanity and your relationship; rethink your Valentine’s Day and how you express yourself in love every day.
Love is a wild thing; it has many seasons, you have to find someone willing and able to weather them.
This therapist didn’t get us, yet he was trying to “fix” us, and succeeded in almost breaking us. It took my husband nearly a week to convince me that we shouldn’t get a divorce.
We finally went to couples counseling and I finally met the therapist my husband has been seeing for a few weeks, my first impression was: seriously, da hell!?