Ugh. So the day continued to go from bad to okay to worse!
C and I talked first thing. I had sent her a text saying that I was sorry that I had gotten pissy, and that I had tried to tell them why, but to me, in my mind, it simply sounded lame and pissy. She called me after that.
She went at me pretty hard before I hung up (eek), saying that I had to learn how to communicate instead of pout. She didn't take
any responsibility, which drives me insane. Finally she sent me a nice long email, saying sorry for her part, and that we had to work at being better through this stuff.
All three of us went back and forth on email and it was warm and fuzzy. We 98% made up, then I pulled a boneheaded move and sent another unrelated email, detailing how our whole relationship could work better if we negotiated better boundaries/agreements between us. AnotherBo had mentioned that that might be the issue... she feels controlled by me, and I feel like she doesn't respect my boundaries.
Anyhow, the shit hit the fan! Hubby and C were both furious.
Hubby: Why would you send that when we weren't even mended from last night?
Ugh. I just thought that we were communicating well, so let it rip. C said that she hadn't read it and won't deal with it for a few days.
Meanwhile... no communication with me. Of course, the emails, texts and phone calls continue between her and hubby. So, self-fulfilling prophecy, I suppose!
Mistakes abound. Somewhere the road must get easier, right?