Monday-day 35
It has been 35 days since I had a smoke. Didn't even want one at all this weekend. I feel super tired and achy today. I went to bed early last night and still couldn't get up this morning. I am blaming it on the rainy weather....which I am not going to complain about because California needs the rain. Still, I could just put my head down on my desk and go to sleep.
He was drinking Saturday night and we got into a fight about how much and what toppings to put on the pizza. What a stupid thing to fight about....but it's just a symptom of the real issues. He chose not to eat after that..which means he drank his calories. On Sunday, we only spoke when absolutely necessary. I spent most of the day working on my final project. I made pretty good progress. I am super sick of this life that we have together. I don't think it is so wrong to want affection and kindness from the person I share my life with. This is another one of those circles that I recognize in my life. Part of it is that he knows when he has pushed me too far and will make up for it for a while. I might be slow, but I DO learn eventually. I shouldn't have to push to receive attention or be afraid that I will just be told I am being too clingy again. When I think about living alone again, I feel scared..but i DO realize I am pretty much alone anyway. Sadly, in buying this car, I may have made it impossible to afford to live on my own now.
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well, first of all CONGRATULATIONS 35 days!! that's amazing, 1 day at a time. I can imagine the withdrawal and not having that as a 'stress reducer' makes u kind a face things head on, no more smoke in your eyes, perhaps u are seeing your situation a bit more clear. You deserve more, u deserve better, u deserve your equal, do u feel any of these things? Because the first step is believing. Yes, I know, I should take my own advice...Im trying over here to....xoxoxoxo