I don’t know why I am sharing this here. I don’t often like to get personal. But I’m scared about what’s going to happen.
It’s never been smooth these 13 years, but I always thought that if I acted in good faith and with kindness and optimism that things would work out.
But we had a “talk” this morning. I laid out my concerns and she heard them and replied that she did not think that the problems were solvable.
I said I wanted to go into couple’s counseling. I think she grudgingly agreed, but she has always been contemptuous of the idea of counseling and I am afraid she will not take it seriously or that she will be combative if we actually do end up in front of a counselor.
I don’t know what’s going to happen.
All the little things are flashing through my mind, the expressions of affection, caring, kindness, concern, delight—those things that make you feel loved, cared for, with a partner in this world. I don’t want to lose those. I don’t want to think that I will never see those expressions on her face again.
I have failed at so many things in life.