All I remember is getting so mad at my husband because of his distance and negativity that I left him stranded and went home by myself. A couple weeks later was DDay.
Now my birthday is reminescent of that day and that year. UGh.
He never would get me anything. I used to dislike the presents that did come every once in a while because sex never was part of it. I guess I wanted him wrapped in a bow.
Well, anyway plan a great day for yourself. I started living in reality - don't expect anything, you won't be disappointed, make your own plans with friends and family for a day you want,
I'll be thinkin' of you on Friday.
Sidney
This message has been edited by Sidney111 on Sep 20, 2004 9:44 PM
