Ever get to a point in a marriage where you're really nothing more than roommates? That's pretty much where I am at. Totally sucks. And it's not like one of those roommates that you can hang out with and have a great time with, either. He's one of those roommates that bitches about every little thing that you do, that guy who wants to stay up late when you want to go to bed, the one who gets up early when you just want to sleep in, the guy you wish you'd never signed a lease with much less bought a home together with... but the worst thing of all is that you don't want him to move out. You don't know what you'd do without him but at the same time he's making you miserably unhappy. Ugh. I wish I was rich rich rich... I would do what that "Fight the Insanity" woman Susan Powter did one time with her ex, she shared parenting with him but they lived in adjoining houses.
Until that time, I will just go on.. it is really late and I need some sleep. 'Night, bloggers.
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