August 4, 2011

  • This weekend was pretty bad, I won't lie. There was a lot of pent up issues and frustrations, much more than I thought was there to begin with. But I think we worked it out. Sunday was terrible. I spent almost the whole day crying, and the rest of it with the worst stress headache ever.
    In the end though, it all worked out. I guess even if communication is one of our strong points, I suppose we still do have to make an effort at it sometimes.
    The overall feelings of stress and uncomfortableness has subsided. Our house is no longer filled with tension, and we have been spending more time *together* than we have in a long time. Usually, I'm just on my computer all night while he watches TV and plays the N64. I realized how much my computer time was eating into our quality time, so now I try to make it a point not to be on the computer as much when he is home, and he has been playing more games with me than just zoning out to Star Trek and playing Ogre Battle.
    It's been very nice. We've laughed more the past couple days than we have in months.
    And he is a dirty Castle Crashers player, but his antics crack me up.

    I feel better than I have in a long time.

    I like being able to say that :)