Thursday, August 10, 2017

Ahhh Sweat Love Bombing

So, as per usual, Sybil and I had a major discussion (fight) 2 nights ago.  As per usual, I tried to get her to see my side of things.  As per usual, she did not.  As per usual, I gave up.  The pitiful part is it took me 3 hours of non-stop JADEing to finally give up.  It's like I have a pathological need to never quit.  It isn't that I want to be right; I just want to be taken seriously.  As I am sure you realize by now, dear reader, that is never going to happen.  I read somewhere that a PD loves the image of you but never you.  I believe it. The discussion was a continuation of our last conversation. In reality, Sybil did not like me going Low Contact.  Anyway, I finally gave up and caved.  No concession from her.

The good news is that Sybil is happy.  Let the love bombing begin.  In the past I would think we had made some sort of break though.  Now I know better.  I know this nothing more than wishful thinking on my part.

If I can just plaster an idiotic grin on my face, we'll all be happy...until next week.


At 8/18/2017 08:32:00 AM, Blogger Craig said...

I'm sorry; you made me laugh. . . Did you mean *Sweet*? Even if not, it's funny. . .

Years and years ago (I forget whether we were early married, or engaged), Jenn wrote me a love note, addressing me as 'Sweatheart'. Which, 37 years in, she has not quite lived down. . .

At 8/21/2017 07:07:00 AM, Blogger aphron said...

I know at least one person read my post. :)


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