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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://lovedarestories.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>lane's journal</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/default.aspx</link><description /><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>Telligent Community (Build: 5.5.133.9594)</generator><item><title>Off the radar</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/03/07/off-the-radar.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 02:59:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:37534</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/03/07/off-the-radar.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Friday&amp;rsquo;s post&amp;hellip;I know I have been off of the radar for several weeks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It has been nothing but one struggle after another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day and our 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary have passed during that time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Both occasions didn&amp;rsquo;t mean a whole lot to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;More depressing than anything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The time came and went and we never did anything to celebrate.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just another day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;We finally did combine our incomes last week after many arguments.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He didn&amp;rsquo;t like the way the budget worked but it was just because he couldn&amp;rsquo;t buy anything unless he saved for it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He wanted to sell some stuff but rather than use it to pay bills he wanted to buy more stuff for his hobby.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I put my foot down on that one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All of the extra money from my check is going to his bills to keep them from being delinquent and his main concern is getting more stuff.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So 4 days after I paid everything out he confessed to buying more stuff on Ebay.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hundreds of dollars worth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;According to him it was something that he has only seen a few times so he needed to get it now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was so angry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He tried being cute with me like he always does when he&amp;rsquo;s trying to smooth things over but I couldn&amp;rsquo;t even listen to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I asked him if he had self-control over anything in his life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said yes but then couldn&amp;rsquo;t answer with what.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I walked away but then returned a bit later to give him a little more cash and tell him that it was all he was getting from me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was done with paying his bills and he needed to figure out how to do it on his own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that I had no idea what it was going to take to make him stop spending.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Bankruptcy, losing the house, etc.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just don&amp;rsquo;t know. I also told him that I wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to be his babysitter when it comes to money. He said he was tired of me treating him like crap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He blames his spending on his unhappiness which, in turn, means it is my fault.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That made me angrier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This morning I was still angry so I didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He got in my face and told me, once again, that he was tired of me treating him like crap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Said he was done, once again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That night when I got home he started slamming things around in front of the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hate when he gets them involved in our fights.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He told the boys good night and said he had to leave.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was only gone for about 10 minutes and came back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not sure why but I figure he talked to someone and they told him to go back home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After the kids were in bed, he started calmly talking to me telling me that wouldn&amp;rsquo;t buy anything else and he &amp;ldquo;probably&amp;rdquo; shouldn&amp;rsquo;t have bought the stuff he did.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him I wasn&amp;rsquo;t combining things again and he wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to change.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This was after he complained that I didn&amp;rsquo;t give him the full amount of cash that I said I was going to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Things got very heated.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I walked away and he followed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He ripped my purse from my hands and started rummaging through it looking for the joint account check card.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I tried to get it back he shoved me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I shoved back and the he totally lost it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This time he pushed me across the room and I hit the ground hard.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He still bent down and got in my face.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got up and walked away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It didn&amp;rsquo;t seem to bother him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was more concerned with getting money.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It seems like it&amp;rsquo;s an addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m not afraid of him by any means.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This isn&amp;rsquo;t the first time we have been in a shoving match but this is the roughest that it has gotten.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m just thankful that it didn&amp;rsquo;t wake our boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am very sore today and feeling horrible about what happened between us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping that he would feel the same and we could talk about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That didn&amp;rsquo;t happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Earlier this week he ran into the neighbor chick at that chiropractor that she suggested to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He had mentioned that he ran into her and that she suggested we get our families together this weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t respond when he told me that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So after everything that happened last night, he had the nerve to ask me if we were getting together with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s the first thing he said to me tonight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing about what happened between us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just wondering if we were getting together with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That spoke volumes to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His main concern wasn&amp;rsquo;t us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was if he was going to see her this weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He laughed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then later he said that he wasn&amp;rsquo;t really serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;He disconnected the router so I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have internet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he locked me out of the bedroom and sent me a text saying that my clothes will be outside and it&amp;rsquo;s raining.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I haven&amp;rsquo;t slept in our bedroom since all this happened.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s hard not to feel like I want to hang things up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I feel so absolutely disrespected in so many different ways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think at this point it would be better for the boys if we didn&amp;rsquo;t live together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then they wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have to be around the intense stress.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem to have a problem with demeaning me in front of the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I sound like a broken record but I feel like I just can&amp;rsquo;t win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=37534" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>What am I doing???</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/12/what-am-i-doing.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2011 05:03:34 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36977</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/12/what-am-i-doing.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was finally starting to make headway with my husband on the money front.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were to the point where we were planning on sitting down and discussing a budget this weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think he realized that he couldn&amp;rsquo;t do it on his own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then, the neighbor chick called him tonight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was sitting right there for most of the conversation and I could tell that this wasn&amp;rsquo;t the first time that he had talked to her this week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He called her last week to see if her kids could go sledding with him and my son.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yes, he is on sick leave from work so there is no way he should even consider sledding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is one reason I have had a hard time with him being off of work because sometimes it seems that he is faking it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Every year he has some ailment that he needs to be off of work for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s a whole other issue with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Arial&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;sans-serif&amp;#39;;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;When he talked to her last week, she had told him about this chiropractor that she goes to because she thought that he could help my husband get better since the other doctors methods apparently aren&amp;rsquo;t working. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;After he told me that, I knew that there would be follow-up conversations with them. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;After he hung up with her tonight, nothing was said for a while. Then he made a comment that he knew that I knew who he was talking to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him I did know who it was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he waited and said &amp;rdquo;Is that it?&amp;rdquo;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just shrugged my shoulders and said Yep.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said he was waiting for me to unload on him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In my mind I already was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I tried to pray but I was getting so angry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My kids were still up so I had time to cool off a little.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After I put my kids to bed, I didn&amp;rsquo;t talk to him much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We just watched TV.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I got up and told him I was going to the bedroom to watch a show that I DVR&amp;rsquo;d.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He asked me if I was ok and I lied and told him yes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After I got to the bedroom, I decided that I better talk to him about it because it would be eating me up inside.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I should have just let it go.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went out and told him that I lied to him and I was bothered by the phone call.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He asked me why and I told him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Another time I should have kept my mouth shut. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I told him that I didn&amp;rsquo;t think that it was right for her to call him, this has happened many times before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that I&amp;rsquo;m not calling her husband all of the time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He already knew that I felt this way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We&amp;rsquo;ve had this conversation many times before when it has happened.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I also told him that I didn&amp;rsquo;t think that it was a good idea for him to be talking to her while we are having so many problems.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And lastly, because he has told me before that she is &amp;ldquo;HOT&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess honestly isn&amp;rsquo;t the best policy in my case.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He got very angry and said I was accusing him of screwing around with her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that he asked me what was wrong so I was telling him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Told him that I wasn&amp;rsquo;t accusing him of messing around but that them talking bothers me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that he wasn&amp;rsquo;t the one initiating the calls and I threw back at him that he started it by calling her about the sledding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A stretch on my part&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t think so.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is how he can get attention from her so he&amp;rsquo;s initiates it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Basically at the end of the argument he said he was done again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just walked away mad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now I&amp;rsquo;m sitting here venting about the man that I really want to stay married to but struggle every day with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Every minute with it seems like a more accurate description.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;My mouth gets me into so much trouble.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I even try to recite the dare sayings in my head when I feel myself getting angry but something else just takes over.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I came to the harsh realization earlier this week that I have not been a very good person in a very long time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I always thought that I was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have lots of friends and people seem to like me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I knew that I should have God in my life all of these years but when I thought about it I thought it would take all of my fun away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I broke down last night and told my husband how I have been feeling and struggling with making myself a better person.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It seemed to really impact him at the time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now I seem to have blown all of that away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My old ways are very much still present and his well aware of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;To back track a bit&amp;hellip; last night when we were discussing how we were going to combine our money again, I told him I wanted him to have all of his statements start coming to the house rather than online.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That way I could keep better track of where we are with our money.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was fine with it until he realized that it meant having me see his cell bill again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The look on his face was a look of worry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he told me that there was no way he was going to do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At first I got mad but realized I was going to screw up a good opportunity to get us on track with our money so I told him to take the numbers off so I couldn&amp;rsquo;t see them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He still never agreed to it so I dropped it for the sake of not arguing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That has been on my mind all day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What would he have to be worried about?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Or should I say, how many would he have to be worried about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I feel like I am struggling with so many demons all of the time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know I want to become a better person but I&amp;rsquo;m not in the position yet to trust God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I feel like I will never get there at the rate I am going.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36977" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Totally off the subject</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/07/totally-off-the-subject.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 03:58:33 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36842</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/07/totally-off-the-subject.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have mentioned in my posts before that my husband has accumulated a considerable amount of debt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have kept our money separate for several years now to prevent us from arguing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Looking back now I realize that it was a big mistake.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Apparently it has given him the license to rack up huge amounts of credit card debt and loans that I only recently found out about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am glad that he told me about where he stands with his bills but it scares me to death.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have discussed with him several times in the past few months about combining our money again to try to work together as a team to get &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; out of this position.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Every time I try to talk to him about it he gets very defensive and immediately angry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He assumes that combining our incomes means that I will pay off my debt first and leave his to last in case we divorce.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The thing is that he doesn&amp;rsquo;t even have enough money to pay his own bills so my own money will be paying my own bills plus his. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We have both talked to attorneys in the past so he is well aware that his debt is my debt if we divorce.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has said that he would not dump his debt on me if we split up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Last pay, he did not receive much of a paycheck since he has been off on sick leave and his company is giving him the runaround.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he told me, I asked him how we were going to be able to pay the bills.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that he had some money set back so he would just have to use that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That made me happy because I fully expected him to just tell me that I would have to pay them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When it came time to put our money in the joint account so I could pay the bills, he only transferred a small amount for 2 of the bills.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I asked him about it, he said that he had told me that he wouldn&amp;rsquo;t be able to pay for all of the bills.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I asked him about the money that he had set aside and he told me that he used it for the bills but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t enough for all of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was frustrated because he should have told me that and not waited until the last second to tell me that I needed to cover the rest of the bills.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We make the same amount of money at the end of the year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He does have to work overtime since his base salary is not as much but in the end we are about dead even at year&amp;rsquo;s end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He just spends too much plain and simple.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have tried whatever I can to try to make him see that being in debt is causing him grief and us grief.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Every time we get paid we argue because he struggles to pay his portion of the bills.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have bills of my own that I am trying to pay off and have been on a strict budget for the past 8 or 9 months thanks to a book a co-worker gave me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have tried to explain to him how my budget works but he has no interest in it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He does not like being on a budget.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He sees something he wants and he charges it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has taken 2 401K loans out to pay for his credit cards but then has charged them back up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Being off of work has not helped.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He shops online a lot when he is bored.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His mother has put it in his head that it&amp;rsquo;s because he is unhappy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sounded more like she was blaming me and making excuses for him but his unhappiness is real I know that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I feel taken advantage of right now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he couldn&amp;rsquo;t cover the bills, he threw out that I should just use my emergency fund.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;While it upset me, I calmly told him that he should have talked to me sooner about what I needed to cover.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I then told him that maybe he should get an emergency fund of his own and that he shouldn&amp;rsquo;t rely on mine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was willing to cover his bills but then saw him continuing to buy things for his hobby.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That really irritated me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why couldn&amp;rsquo;t he have used that money for the bills instead of blowing it again?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t say anything to him at the time but did mention it tonight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;The other night he mentioned that he wants to take another loan out but that he knew I would get mad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We talked a bit about it then but then dropped it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tonight I asked him if we could talk about it and it instantly went bad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I tried to discuss it calmly with him but he got mad again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I prayed for guidance today because I didn&amp;rsquo;t want it to come across as me attacking him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not sure I prayed enough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He told me that he wanted to take out a withdrawal and not a loan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I explained to him that it would be much worse doing that and that without him stopping his spending he would end up back in the same spot he is in now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has said many, many times that he knows that he needs to stop spending but he continues to do it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is the main reason that I conferred with an attorney a few months back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am so worried that he is going to bankrupt us both. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He told me that my main concern is money and not our other problems.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I disagree with him over that but he feels very strongly over it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am struggling over how to address this with him anymore without hindering my progress.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t feel that just giving him money to pay his bills will help.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would feel like an enabler then because he has not changed his ways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Hypocritical?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Possibly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am in the process of changing my ways too but I feel like I am making an effort.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have bills to pay off too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Looking for how to address this with him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Suggestions anyone??&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36842" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Hanging in there</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/03/hanging-in-there.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2011 02:31:59 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36749</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/02/03/hanging-in-there.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m trying to remember everything that has happened to follow up from my last post.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saturday night my husband was asking me why I thought that giving me access to everything like Facebook, cell phone, etc. was necessary in order to stay together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had told him a few weeks back that I wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to stay in a marriage where I wasn&amp;rsquo;t a part of his life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All of his life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that he keeps me separate from his life regarding his friends on FB, since they are mostly woman, and his finances.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He doesn&amp;rsquo;t share anything with me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He says he tried giving me access before but I basically blew it by still accusing him of flirting and doing inappropriate things when he wasn&amp;rsquo;t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He&amp;rsquo;s right.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he tells me about talking to other woman it makes my blood boil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Is it innocent?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe but with his past I doubt it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All I keep thinking is that he is saying and doing things that he shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be doing for a married man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;On Sunday I kept wondering why he kept stressing the fact that I wanted access.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was like it was really worrying him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My curiosity got the best of me and I looked up on FB one of the chicks I had issues with a few years back that he was communicating with on My Space.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At that time, he had told me that they were just friends but he thought she was beautiful and always would be to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why he told me that is beyond me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This was the same time he was communicating with an ex-girlfriend that he said was innocent but then I saw an email where she said that she always felt things were left unfinished with him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She was having marital problems too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I gave him an ultimatum at that time and told him that it was them or me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wanted him to cut off all contact with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say we were having big issues between us and I just felt that talking to them about our issues was unsafe and could easily lead to something more.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was so worried about upsetting them and didn&amp;rsquo;t want to cut contact with them. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It really upset me that their feelings were more important than mine. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Finally he came around and cut them off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now, years later he has friended the single one that he called beautiful again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t see his friends on FB but her friends aren&amp;rsquo;t hidden.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just knew that he would be doing that again with how things have been between us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He &amp;ldquo;runs&amp;rdquo; to someone else for attention.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;In one of our arguments on Sunday I asked him why he was in such a hurry for a divorce.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Told him I thought it was because he had someone else already lined up to move on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I threw out the chick&amp;rsquo;s name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He acted like he didn&amp;rsquo;t know who I was talking about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I threw out FB and her last name. I think he was surprised but acted like &amp;ldquo;tough ***&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After I found out that he was friends with her again, before I yelled at him about it, I had to get on the treadmill and burn off some steam.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It helped but it was definitely on my mind a lot.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I tried to put it out of my mind.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She lives a few hours away but in the same city as his sister.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just waiting for the day he leaves again to take a weekend to himself to go to &amp;ldquo;visit&amp;rdquo; his sister.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This chick is single and has my husband&amp;rsquo;s ideal dream job.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m sure he is drawn to her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;He spends SO much time on his computer and if he&amp;rsquo;s not on his computer he&amp;rsquo;s on his phone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That phone doesn&amp;rsquo;t leave his side.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is a Facebook fanatic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am really trying hard to get my head out of this funk and to stop thinking about what he is doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know I can&amp;rsquo;t control it or change it but sometimes I wonder if I am strong enough to show him unconditional love.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sunday night turned out into a huge fight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He left the house so mad at me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I totally broke down. I sent him a few texts asking him to come home and talk to me. I was a mess.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he came back he told me that he wanted me out of his face and didn&amp;rsquo;t want to see me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that he needed to give me time to make the changes that I was working on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt so needy and absolutely pathetic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe that&amp;rsquo;s what he needed to see or maybe he liked seeing me that way knowing that he got one over one me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Since Sunday, I have been continuing the dares. Finally made it to the day where I burned the bad qualities list.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Further than I have made it in the past so I am thankful I have had the strength to continue.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband still is very guarded and I think I am too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have not uttered the word divorce again so that is a good thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I really need to pray more but, like I said before, I feel very distracted.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hopefully good updates to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36749" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Two steps back</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/31/two-steps-back.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2011 22:13:28 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36634</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/31/two-steps-back.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Saturday was a very tough day for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I kept my distance from my husband since he was upset with me about something and wouldn&amp;rsquo;t talk to me about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not the best thing that I could have done especially since he approached me in the morning with a kiss.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I should have just moved past it but I didn&amp;rsquo;t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Back to my normal defense mode.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did make it to church.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping that it would make me feel better but instead I felt very out of place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a strange feeling.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m not giving up on going though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just need to get back into it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I got home from church, there was a lot of sending and receiving texts by him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to walk of the room several times because it was really getting to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This was going on before I left for church too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;After my kids were in bed, I chose to head to the bedroom to distance myself from my husband again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was getting laundry together and he came in and asked me what was wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that I had been avoiding him all day and said that he knew that it was from him not wanting to talk the night before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that there wasn&amp;rsquo;t anything wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He knew that wasn&amp;rsquo;t true.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that I was the one who didn&amp;rsquo;t want to talk now and because he felt like talking didn&amp;rsquo;t mean I needed to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he told me that he was upset because I didn&amp;rsquo;t know what why he had been acting the way he was the past few days.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A few nights back my husband approached me in a joking manner about wanting to fool around.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Apparently he didn&amp;rsquo;t like the way I reacted and was hurt by it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t mean anything by my joking back and wasn&amp;rsquo;t mean about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hurt my neck a week ago and have had a constant headache for a whole week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The chiropractor has helped but having a headache all of time has worn me out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he started saying that I wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to change and said that he didn&amp;rsquo;t understand why I won&amp;rsquo;t just sit down with him and go through things so we can end this quickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At first I insisted that I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t do it but he kept pushing and pushing so I told him if he wanted a divorce he could have it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was more worried about a divorce dragging out than anything else so I got mad and told him that I knew he was ready to move on and probably already had.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he made a comment about me saying that because of all of the texting that he had been doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got madder telling him that after all of the times that he screwed up and I stuck it out with him but now he is ready to hang things up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It still makes me mad just thinking about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;He wanted to just keep talking about everything from the past but I told him that there was no point discussing anything anymore since he has made his mind up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t think he is testing me this time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think he is really done.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s so hard not to get sucked back into the &amp;ldquo;doing this dare to save my marriage&amp;rdquo; vs. trying to be more like Christ.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know I am going to keep ahead with completing the daily dares but I will find it more challenging knowing that my husband will not be receptive to what I am doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am praying as much as I can but find myself getting distracted.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was really needing to get on this website to read some encouraging words but wasn&amp;rsquo;t able to get on all weekend. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I think we need a &amp;lsquo;Love Dare Hotline&amp;rsquo; when the site is down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36634" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sticking with it</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/31/sticking-with-it.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2011 22:07:30 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36633</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/31/sticking-with-it.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;This was my post for Saturday but I was not able to get onto the website&amp;hellip; I have been reading the daily devotions and completing the dares. I started highlighting the important parts of each daily devotion that I feel I seem to forget once I move on to the next day. Each time I read the next day I go back and read these important points to remind myself that I need to continue doing these every day also. I guess you could say that my husband has decided to try things again. He never really said that but shortly after I submitted my last post he wanted to be intimate and was surprised when I obliged.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I knew things weren&amp;rsquo;t going to be easy for me. My husband has been off of work for an injury the past 2 weeks and found out this week that he will be off another 2. I have really tried not to think about what he does every day while I am gone. It&amp;rsquo;s kind of nice not worrying about what he is doing, where he is going and who he is with. At this point, I am more concerned about the money he will be spending. He tends to shop online a lot when he has a lot of free time on his hands. Money is a BIG issue with us. We started having separate accounts several years back since we were always fighting over how much to spend on personal things. I thought it would make things better but it has only given him free reign on spending. He admitted to me a few months back that he has gotten himself into a considerable amount of debt. This is one reason why I have checked his accounts in the past. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The other night, I must have done something to make him mad. I&amp;rsquo;m not sure what it was, honestly, but he was very cold to me last night. I asked him to talk to me about it and he said that it was nothing and he was fine. I pressed a little and then left it alone. I thought that I better leave him alone so I went into the bedroom to watch tv. Before I went to bed I went out to see if he was ready to talk to me. As soon as I walked into the living room he received a text. It looked like he had been texting with someone since his phone was in his lap. I just turned around and walked away. I had to leave before I said something that I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t. All I was thinking was that he could talk to some other woman about what he was feeling but not me. This morning I got up with the kids. When he got up he did come over to give me a kiss so I am thankful for that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am looking forward to attending church this weekend and continue reading and re-reading the highlights of the daily devotions. I am trying to stay upbeat and focusing on being more like Christ. I feel like I am starting to understand more exactly what I should be doing on a daily basis. You are all in my prayers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36633" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Here I am again</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/23/here-i-am-again.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2011 04:26:44 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:36439</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2011/01/23/here-i-am-again.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here I am again, feeling lost.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My anger takes over and affects so much in my marriage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I lose control and say things that I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t and then end up regretting it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Things have been so rough the past few months since I posted last.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Both my husband and myself have seen attorneys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I checked his bank account without his knowledge and found a charge to a card store for the week prior.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I never received a card from him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I made up some story about someone seeing him at the store.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It took him a while to even &amp;ldquo;remember&amp;rdquo; being there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he made up some story about shopping for ornaments.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I asked him if he bought anything and he said no.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then later I told him I knew that he was lying and he admitted to buying a card.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Said it made him mad that I questioned him so he lied.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he said that he bought ME the card but then things got bad again so he threw it away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t believe him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Still don&amp;rsquo;t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The thought of him buying someone else a card really hurt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s what he used to do for me when we first got together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My anger took over a few months back and I quit the dare&amp;hellip;AGAIN.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I feel like such a failure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why can&amp;rsquo;t I stick to it?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Am I lazy, scared, bull-headed or all of the above???&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;We started talking about dividing our property up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was all for it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I read something that said to ask myself if I have done everything possible to fix my marriage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I knew I hadn&amp;rsquo;t since I didn&amp;rsquo;t stick to the dare. Maybe it was God slapping me upside my head. Now it may be too late.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband has got the paperwork and says he is going to fill it out and start getting his stuff out of the house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Part of me wants to believe that he is just trying to prove a point.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I throw divorce out way too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;when I get frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;so maybe now he wants me to see how it feels.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just Friday he was playing around with me teasing and I was the one refusing to bring down my walls that I have put up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that I need him to let me in his life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Everything!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Facebook, finances, etc.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said he tried that a year ago and I blew it by accusing him of stuff when he would tell me about talking with female friends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now he wasn&amp;rsquo;t willing to try that again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am in such a weird spot right now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband is the one who has lied to me many, many times and got caught doing it. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I feel like he is the one who put our marriage in this spot but I am now realizing that I had a lot to do with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My distance and lack of forgiveness has driven him away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All of these years I have blamed him for his mistakes while making plenty of my own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;With things like they have been, I re-read the first few days of the dare to get me back on track.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told my husband that I was working on changing myself but he didn&amp;rsquo;t think it was possible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that we will be right in same position next year if he sticks it out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have no idea what is going to happen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just pray that my husband can give me another chance like I have given him all of these years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=36439" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Day 1 and 2</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/11/26/day-1-and-2.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 04:07:52 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:26506</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/11/26/day-1-and-2.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Well, I started the dare again like I said I would.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Day 1 went ok.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I struggled a few times but overall I think I did ok considering my husband said everything to me with such hatred in his voice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have been trying to keep up with not saying anything negative since then but messed up yesterday at Thanksgiving.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a disagreement during dinner with his family&amp;hellip;in front of everyone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He had let my 6 yr. old son drink a 24oz. bottle of sugary pop.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he got mad at my son when he didn&amp;rsquo;t want to eat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And then he went and got him more pop.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I couldn&amp;rsquo;t just sit there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When my son drinks pop like that (and usually with his dad) he starts acting up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then my husband will get mad at him because my son doesn&amp;rsquo;t listen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Go figure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Quit sugaring him up!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was pretty angry after it happened and just wanted to leave but everyone acted like they didn&amp;rsquo;t see a thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Except for the part when the room got totally quiet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yesterday morning my day started out with my husband receiving a text message at 7:30.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Can these chicks seriously not wait till later in the morning?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Or how about not at all. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Later that morning, he was texting away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he said he was going to leave for his parent&amp;rsquo;s house in a little bit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We weren&amp;rsquo;t eating until the afternoon and there was no way I was going to put myself through sitting there any longer than I had to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I asked him if he was going to take the boys with him, he said that he would take our oldest but our youngest son wasn&amp;rsquo;t ready.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is 20 months old.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He doesn&amp;rsquo;t get ready on his own and apparently my husband wasn&amp;rsquo;t going to get him ready.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not a big deal to stay behind with our youngest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Gave me more time to prepare myself for the day ahead.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had been praying a lot throughout the morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I needed any additional strength I could gain for this day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly, an idea popped into my head.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I should talk with his sister&amp;rsquo;s to see if they have any insight on their brother and our relationship. I struggled with the idea because I didn&amp;rsquo;t want them to think I was asking for information on other women that he talks to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That was not my intent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Since they are a very close family, I thought I would basically see if they thought we had a chance to get through this and get a feel for who my husband really is since I don&amp;rsquo;t know him anymore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Up until the time I pulled his sisters aside later in the evening, I went back and forth on the idea of doing this.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I figured I had nothing to lose by doing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;My job requires me to be on call 24/7.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had an issue at work earlier in the day but didn&amp;rsquo;t need to do anything about it until later in the evening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After asking his sisters if they minded coming driving with me to talk about things, I told my husband that I needed to go into work and would be heading home after that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was mad because I wasn&amp;rsquo;t coming back to get the boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just shrugged my shoulders.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Really!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is their father.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s called being a parent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I told his sisters that I was sure they knew what was going on but that I was at a loss for where to go from there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told them that I was basically done with our marriage and was looking for any kind of hope out there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a very nice conversation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They assured me that my husband loves me but felt like we are 2 totally different people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They felt that my independence makes my husband feel like he isn&amp;rsquo;t needed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They thought that could be why he turns to other women because they &amp;ldquo;need&amp;rdquo; him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;These are things that I had already thought of several years back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My independent nature is coming across as not caring about my spouse.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not my intent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think it is more of a coping mechanism for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If I don&amp;rsquo;t need to rely on anyone, then I can&amp;rsquo;t get hurt, right??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;WRONG!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;His sisters didn&amp;rsquo;t feel that he would ever cheat on me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I disagreed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The one did say, however, that if he did that he would give himself up quickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I disagreed with that also.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Told them that if he can do what he wants and not get caught then that is what he is going to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He doesn&amp;rsquo;t like to disappoint people but if no one knows what he did wrong then he can live with that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They told me that I needed to forgive the things that he has done in the past and move on or it will never work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know this but it is easier said than done. Especially when the sneakiness continues.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His oldest sister asked me if I had ever heard of The Love Dare.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told her about my history with it but asked them not to tell my husband that I was doing it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They assured me that they wouldn&amp;rsquo;t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Long story short, I am very glad that I talked with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It gave me some hope I so desperately needed. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I thought my husband would be mad at me for doing it but he didn&amp;rsquo;t seem mad when he got home. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We actually said some normal things to each other.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But then he went to bed without saying good night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Throughout the night, my husband started getting closer to me by putting his leg near mine or putting his hand on mine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It felt good because I always miss being close to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He even kissed my forehead in the morning when we woke up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then all hell broke loose.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that we had a lot of things to talk about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said,&amp;rdquo; We&amp;rsquo;ll talk sometime.&amp;rdquo;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sometime??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After everything that we had put each other thru the past month?? Came down to him just wanting to have sex.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It really hurt my feelings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He got extremely mad when I told him no.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Got up and said that it always had to be on my terms.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just had surgery 2 weeks ago and cannot have sex at least until I have my follow up visit with my doctor next week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He hasn&amp;rsquo;t even asked me in over a week how I have been feeling.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was so floored at how mad he got that I didn&amp;rsquo;t even tell him that there was a medical reason behind it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was proud of myself for not tearing into him like I normally would have.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Must have been the praying I did right after I woke up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He got called out to work shortly after that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he got home we argued and I finally told him the reason we couldn&amp;rsquo;t have fooled around.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He didn&amp;rsquo;t understand why but I&amp;rsquo;m guessing that is a guy thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that his parent&amp;rsquo;s invited us over for dinner tonight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That would make 3 nights in a row.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Too much stress for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I knew I had to go into work again for a bit so I told him to take the boys and go without me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would not be going.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He questioned if I even had to go into work tonight or actually went in last night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess he doesn&amp;rsquo;t trust me either.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m sitting at work typing this because it is very peaceful here now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I needed that after the last few days I have had. I have still been praying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Trying to keep God close. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Praying that I can keep my patience during these times and just not hang it up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not quite sure how I can complete Day 2.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I thought I was doing a good thing this morning when I decorated the Christmas tree with my sons while my husband was at work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He put it up yesterday before leaving but didn&amp;rsquo;t decorate it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That is usually my job.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He got extremely mad saying that he told our oldest that he needed to wait until we all could decorate it together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that I heard him say that but I really didn&amp;rsquo;t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At this point I will have to try to accomplish this dare tomorrow because it is late.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;You have all been in my prayers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hope my next update will be better.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Still 2 days left in the long weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=26506" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Totally lost control</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/11/22/totally-lost-control.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2010 04:00:25 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:24962</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>8</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/11/22/totally-lost-control.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I haven&amp;rsquo;t posted anything in over a month but tonight Ireally need some help.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I totally lost control and just told my husband that I wanted to hit him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He can really push my buttons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After his weekend to think at the beginning of October, we talked through some things and tried to work things out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I started the dare and once again only made it to day 5.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No excuse is a good excuse but I was transitioning jobs and was working a lot of hours.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t keep up with the dares.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t feel fully invested in them when I was doing them anyways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Pretty much crashed on day 1 with not saying anything negative.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t really see a change in my husband for much more than a week or 2.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess I didn&amp;rsquo;t change much either.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He really showed me how he felt about me after I had to have surgery over a week ago.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He couldn&amp;rsquo;t even take care of the kids for over a day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Two days after my surgery he refused to get my youngest out of his crib from his nap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My son was crying and my husband was asleep on the couch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went in to see why he wasn&amp;rsquo;t getting him and found him asleep.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He told my oldest, 6 years old mind you, to get his brother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was floored.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to get him out of his crib when I wasn&amp;rsquo;t supposed to be lifting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That right there really showed me who I am married to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I should back up to two weeks prior.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have always had issues with my husband feeling like the weekends are his.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I say that I mean that he has no responsibility for the kids no matter what I need to get done.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It really irritated me since I knew I would be laid up the following weekend from surgery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I was mad about that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then, I went on his Facebook page and found that he had friended a woman that he knew I had issues with.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have discussed this before because he views her as &amp;ldquo;the most beautiful woman in the world to him&amp;hellip;and always will be&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is a quote from an email that he sent years ago to her daughter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Made me feel real good when I read that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So, I was pissed and didn&amp;rsquo;t want him to take care of me after my surgery, just the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That ticked him off and things only got worse from there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We haven&amp;rsquo;t talked but briefly in weeks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This past weekend he went to visit his sister (same one he did in Oct) with his parents and our boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had my annual overnight shopping trip planned with my sister so I didn&amp;rsquo;t go.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Neither one of us said goodbye to the other. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I knew something was up Saturday night when he let my son call me at 7pm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He would normally wait for me to call.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Come to find out that my feelings were correct and he went out that night to see a &amp;ldquo;friend&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My son told me that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I asked my husband about it he basically told me that it was none of my business.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is the town where he grew up and where a lot of old classmates still live.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Even an old girlfriend that he used to be friends with on My Space a few years back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said it was innocent but then I saw an email from her that stated that she felt like things were left unfinished with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hello!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She was having marital problems with her husband and was just staying for the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She knew that we were having problems too so it sounded to me like she was trying to move in on him. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He stopped contact with hershortly after that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;he said he&amp;nbsp;wanted our marriage to work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;My husband has since removed his friends from being viewed by anyone that is not his friend and I am definitely not his friend. In more ways than one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Of course I am envisioning him friending his ex-girlfriend again and another chick that is single and &amp;ldquo;so beautiful to him&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When he got home yesterday, I told him that we need to see where things stand after the holidays and figure something out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He knew what I meant. Divorce.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All weekend while I was shopping I would see these families out together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t get him to do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I want that in my life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Doing things as a family and as a couple are so important to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He knows I feel this way too but just doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem to ever want to make the effort. I need respect from him too and just never get it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#39;m fed up with all of the empty promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;How do some of you do it??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Murphy, Jeremy, Stephen and anyone else who&amp;rsquo;s spouse openly has someone else in their life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How did you just totally not lose it like I did tonight??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I need some wisdom here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband just smirked when I asked him tonight again who he went to see Saturday night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that he has every right to go out with friends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sorry but I disagree if they are old girlfriends looking to find someone else.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The smirking is what sent me over the edge.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He could care less about me and my feelings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has a long history of inappropriate behavior with other woman.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He would never admit that to me until I would get hard evidence and show it to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I have done this several times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is that biggest liar that I know.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why I even care to save this marriage is beyond me sometimes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am so mad at his parents also for watching my children so he can run off and do who knows what.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That makes me about as mad as him going out with another girl.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s going to be a long Thanksgiving I can tell you that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t even want to go to his parents&amp;rsquo; house but I need to for my kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am up for suggestions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know going back to the dares will be the first one but I don&amp;rsquo;t even want to look at him let alone be patient with him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I will start the dare again tomorrow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I need to for me and my kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My big question is how do you turn yourself over to God?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess that is hard for me to understand.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have always been a big believer in making your own destiny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Can anyone help me understand this?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How do you just let go and think that God will deal with a spouses cheating behavior?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=24962" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Still struggling</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/10/02/still-struggling.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 02 Oct 2010 05:49:14 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:20285</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/10/02/still-struggling.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I have been struggling to start the dare again since my husband and I haven&amp;rsquo;t been talking this week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It all stemmed from him getting mad when I asked him about a few numbers on his cell bill.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;An issue that we have had before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I realized that he will continue to keep things from me no matter how many times he tells me he isn&amp;rsquo;t hiding anything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just can&amp;rsquo;t live that way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t even know who he is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that he hasn&amp;rsquo;t been truly honest with me for 8 years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He says he can&amp;rsquo;t because I always accuse him of stuff even though, according to him, he isn&amp;rsquo;t doing anything wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then why can&amp;rsquo;t he just tell me who the numbers belong to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;So we got into a huge argument last night and I told him that we have been through this fight before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We both threw all of the old issues in each other&amp;rsquo;s faces.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Something we do almost every fight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He told me that I don&amp;rsquo;t show any interest in anything he does.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Also that I don&amp;rsquo;t show him any affection.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know this is true.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t have an interest in showing him affection when he looks to other women for attention.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It may sound like my lack of attentiveness is the reason that he strives for others&amp;rsquo; but in the past when I have given him lots of affection, I still find him seeking attention from other women.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I find that very hurtful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Long story short, he told me that I didn&amp;rsquo;t care so he was leaving this weekend. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I told him I would be keeping the boys with me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No argument. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;None. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Not even a little bit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That was a sure sign that he already had something planned this weekend. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;During fights in the past when I have wanted space, I would tell him that I was leaving for the weekend and taking the boys with me. &amp;ldquo;No way in hell&amp;rdquo; was always his response.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This time he was willing to take off for the weekend and freely give up the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Something just didn&amp;rsquo;t sit right with me on that one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;This morning before he leaves for work he asks me if &amp;ldquo;this is how things are going to be between us?&amp;rdquo;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him yes because he has no intention of ever making me a part of his life&amp;hellip;his whole life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He walked out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At that time I had no idea if he was really leaving for the weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got a text from him around 1pm telling me I needed to get the boys from daycare.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told him I already knew that since he was leaving.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had a hair appointment after work so I knew we would get home late.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I asked him if he was going to stop at home to feed the dogs and he said he was already gone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ticked me off to say the least.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has spent very little time with our boys the past 4 weekends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Part of it was due to working but part not.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was leaving without even saying goodbye to them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My oldest is so close to him and it broke my heart knowing that he will be asking all weekend where daddy is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He tried to tell me that he woke our oldest up this morning to tell him that he was going out of town but I think he lied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;My husband likes to try to make me feel bad for getting home late during the week because for the past year I have been working out with a personal trainer 2 days a week. The only &amp;ldquo;me&amp;rdquo; time I take. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I go to the grocery after work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I always try to get home as soon as possible so I can spend time with the kids before they go to bed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I get criticized for not spending time with the family during the week but he doesn&amp;rsquo;t see a problem with leaving for a full weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I stopped at home to pick up some things for the boys before heading to my appointment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He had written me a letter stating that he knows I am going to be really mad at him for leaving this weekend but he needed space.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He hopes that it will give him time to figure things out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said he loves me and he wants things to work but he just doesn&amp;rsquo;t know how to do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Total contradiction to his snide text messages earlier. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;This made me even angrier.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t trust him so the thought of him disappearing for a whole weekend makes it even worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;He tried calling me later in the evening to talk to the boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t answer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He kept calling and texting me but I still didn&amp;rsquo;t answer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He even had his dad try to call.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was so mad that he can just take off and leave his boys without thinking about what it will do to them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It breaks my heart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think he went to his sister&amp;rsquo;s in another state.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not a good place for him to be since he has a lot of women that he keeps in touch with where she lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just one more reason to keep my blood boiling.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know what will happen when he comes home on Sunday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have another whole day to think about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know I don&amp;rsquo;t want to be around him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;How do I let go of the anger??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How do I let go of the past??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m at a loss.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A total loss right now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have prayed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I try to pray often but my mind is going a hundred miles an hour. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;God, please guide me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=20285" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Struggling to start</title><link>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/09/27/struggling-to-start.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 01:43:35 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">0d90fb76-2118-4378-9ca3-da2f6e729b36:20111</guid><dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><comments>http://lovedarestories.com/journals/b/lanes_journal/archive/2010/09/27/struggling-to-start.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have been reading everyone&amp;rsquo;s journals for a few months now trying to get the courage to start my journey&amp;hellip;again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The first time I started The Love Dare was back in April.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband and I were both at the breaking point, for the hundredth time, and I knew it was time to try something new.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing else has worked for us, counseling or Retrouvaille, so I prayed long and hard about what to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had learned from some friends that we met through Retrouvaille about the movie Fireproof.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I thought The Love Dare sounded promising but I was so afraid to start.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At the time I felt so little for my husband that the thought of doing all of these things for him would be impossible to bear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Like a lot of you, I knew that I wouldn&amp;rsquo;t just be doing it for him but for myself and my children.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It still took a while before I could bring myself to get started.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Finally, God let me know that the time was right.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m not a very religious person even though I was raised Catholic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I always felt like religion was forced down my throat and I began to resent it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband and I do not go to church.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went 1 time during our Retrouvaille experience but that was as far as it went. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Religion was never a priority of mine once I got old enough to make my own choices.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I find myself only turning to God when I need something.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;My first experience with the dare was a positive one; although I only did the dare for 7 days the first time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My husband saw a change in me that he liked.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(I never told him that I was doing The Love Dare.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn&amp;rsquo;t want him to ever be able to throw it in my face if I struggled with a daily challenge. )&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got hung up on not finding the time to burn the bad things list.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just never went back to the dare.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sad excuse, I know, but maybe that meant I would have to forgive eventually which I wasn&amp;rsquo;t ready to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m not sure I am even ready to forgive now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;It took about two months for things to get back to &amp;ldquo;normal&amp;rdquo; with us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our normal is fighting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As frustrating as it was knowing how good things had been, I was so mad that I wasn&amp;rsquo;t about to put myself out there again to end up right back where we have been for over 7 years.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our marriage has always been rocky.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Rocky from day 3 when I found out my new husband had been having long conversations with a woman that had just been fired from their company.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It had been going on for weeks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was all downhill from there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;There have been many of those incidents throughout our marriage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some worse than others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t think that I have ever trusted him but I guess I trust him enough to stay married. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t even know if that makes sense.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I do love him but I know that sometimes that just isn&amp;rsquo;t enough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I stayed with him over the years partly because of our first son, now we have 2 sons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just always feel like he wants to lead 2 lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One I can be a part of and one he keeps me far from.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He says he has been trying the past few years and hasn&amp;rsquo;t done &amp;ldquo;anything wrong&amp;rdquo;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To me that&amp;rsquo;s code for he believes he hasn&amp;rsquo;t done anything wrong in his eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t know where to go from here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don&amp;rsquo;t think that I can be selfless when he is so selfish.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His desires always seem to be more important than his wife.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Does anyone have any ideas to help me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovedarestories.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=20111" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>