There is a person in my house… and a dog. This is not news, but I feel their presence right now. Big time. The TV is on even though he’s outside on the phone, my phone, with the GF- going on 45 minutes now. Granted he did just step in to ask if I wanted my phone. He finished my bottle of wine and is now working his way through a second bottle. He’s had a difficult day.
I’ve had a difficult day and I want solitude. So, I’ve retreated to my bedroom but I’m feeling resentful. That won’t help either of us. I know that it’s way too early in this new situation for me to feel the way I do.
There are too many things beyond my control right now in my life. And, I’m letting them get to me… It’s frustrating. I like to be in control. I don’t like surprises. So, I find myself unable to concentrate on my job and my writing! I”m holding on the resentment and the frustration, which is only hurting me!
I can’t tell him how I feel because it might sound like a guilt trip. Or it might make him think about reconciliation with the GF. And, that would be counterproductive.
The old me would be a little passive aggressive or play the self-sacrificing martyr. The new and improved Delicate Flower will do some meditation, retreat, breathe deeply, and just sit with the challenges.
Off to the kitchen to see if he downed the last of the wine………..
Footnote: This is part of a continuing saga: The intro, part 2, and part 3. I promise not to turn this into a rant.. but as I said, yesterday was difficult.
You saw my Devil Troll last week, it was a present from 
I used to go all out for Halloween when my kids were little. One year we had a family type party and the kids decorated paper mache spiders I made.. I still have a couple of those spiders, some 15 years later.

