Another shitty day in the neighborhood. AJ and I have been working on a project for a business we’re trying to get off the ground, and with me leaving tomorrow for business travel, she asked if there was anything I wanted to do. I had nothing planned, and she needed to get AE some new school clothes. On the way to the stores, she brought up the birthday party from yesterday. I mentioned that I wasn’t even missed at the party, and she said she disagreed. I don’t know of anyone who would miss me there, since I don’t get along with anyone at those gatherings. I’m sure it was noticed that I wasn’t there, and that’s fine with me. Nothing in my soul wanted to be at the house of someone I consider a thief.
It was an unsuccessful shopping trip, mostly because AE wasn’t willing to go try things on, and AJ doesn’t know his sizes, so she has to guess. That doesn’t work out well for anyone. During the outing, she mentioned wanting to stop by the local winery to meet up with someone about some things we’re working on, so we did.
I really thought she was becoming less distant, but I was wrong again. After we got home, I tried to flirt with her a little and didn’t even get a reaction. It’s been seven days of her being distant. This brings back a lot of emotion, because the last time she was this distant was during her affair with KH. I don’t know if they’ve started talking again or what, but that’s all I can think about now.
She says this time of year is hard for her, since it’s when things started going downhill with her late husband. All I know is that between the secrecy lately and her going back on her promises, it’s taking a real toll on what’s left of our relationship. My trust for her is at about 25% right now, and that’s no way to be with a spouse. Since the affair, it’s really never gotten above 50%, and it feels like she breaks it down a little more every day. I’m getting to the point where I’m starting not to care anymore. I don’t like that feeling.