i've always feel that i'm very blessed to have married my husband for the 15 years.
i still probably am very lucky. we're still together. but i've not been optimistic. i'm not a pessimist. i'm just being practical. he has never loved me to begin with. He just sort of married me coz i wanted to. I was earning much more than him till my co. closed. Now he's the only one earning. Of course, he still needs me to help him with his work. But, ultimately, he's the one bringing in the dough.
I've told him blankly that I'm just waiting for my kids to grow up. Then I'll pack and go. The events today just proved me right again.
Anyway, just to rant and rant to prevent myself from an outburst. Just need to let it off .
thank you
