Her Diary/His Diary

HER DIARY:


Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to
meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping with my friends all day
long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but
he made no comment on it.

Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet
so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much. I asked him what
was wrong. He said, 'Nothing.' I asked him if it was my fault that he
was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me,
and not to worry about it.

On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and
kept driving. I can't explain his behavior. I don't know why he didn't
say, 'I love you, too.' When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him
completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat
there quietly, and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and
absent.

Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15
minutes later, he came to bed. To my surprise, he responded to my
caress, and we made love. But I still felt that he was distracted, and
his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep -I cried. I don't
know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone
else. My life is a disaster.



HIS DIARY:

My Harley wouldn't start today, but at least I got laid.

I don't get it. Geez what's wrong with me

Lost One wrote:

I don't get it. Geez what's wrong with me

Oh...Lost One...you're the best!!! Guys get upset by things like their Harleys not starting..but they aren't talkers. Women think everything is about them!

Great one Mike

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AlwaysHopeful wrote:

Lost One wrote:

I don't get it. Geez what's wrong with me

Oh...Lost One...you're the best!!! Guys get upset by things like their Harleys not starting..but they aren't talkers. Women think everything is about them!

Great one Mike

I wish I understood jokes better. No wonder I'm seeing a psych

Lost One some jokes are hard to understand. Please don't be so hard on yourself

I wish I understood jokes better. No wonder I'm seeing a psych [/quote]

Lost One, Honey...I wish you weren't so hard on yourself. Getting jokes has nothing to do with whether or not you need a psych! I think you're the most precious thang I've ever met...and yes..I intentionally misspelled thang cuz my family's from the south and that's how we say it! I'm sending this to you
because I have a favorite saying in life. When you get down and don't think you have anything to be thankful for...look around you. There's always a yellow butterfly somewhere flying around and you can thank God for the yellow butterflies. When you begin to be thankful for the yellow butterflies in life...you notice you begin to be thankful for bigger things you hadn't noticed before. You have long been one of my yellow butterflies, Lost One.

That's beautiful Michele. I too wish she wasn't so hard on herself. But she's a fighter

Thank you Michele, I'm blushing big time

It's okay Lost One....I don't get half of them either