It's been 10 weeks since my wife found some of my things and made me get rid of them. I've try to get her to go to counseling but she always has some reason for not going. Also she won't let me be alone for more than a hour at a time. Which is driving me crazy. She was going to her friends for a day but change the day to when I'll be working.
Just venting right now. I have a new pair of high heel boots that I want to wear but it might not happen till spring time.
As I sit here writing this I listen to see if she will come down and see what I'm doing.