My wings are a little tired today, but I’m still getting by. There have been several good talks even lasting past midnight. Lines of comunication are open better with no blow ups. It has been nice to talk about things without screaming, at least after the last blow up over our most recent attempt at intimacy (OMG What a disaster). Sounds like we both have been suspicious and sneaking behind the other.
Of course other things are still remaining the same, but there is peace in my spirit and peace at home. This, I think I can handle.