I listened to the Mary Chapin Carpenter song, MFFR. Thanks, it was food for thought. And oh, believe me, I LISTEN TO LYRICS.
I'm feeling a lot of confusion and mixed emotions today.

Sundance stayed up north last night. He didn't call or text me at all, and no e-mails either. We were so co-dependent, which I know was not healthy, but now it is like, POOF. Gone. Dead silence.
I figure that's because he's being co-dependent with her.
Which -- is not my problem right now. It's me, trying to deal with the absence of unhealthy behavior. What am I going to fill that space up with?? I focused on the kids, and cleaning up the house, and I read my new More magazine that came yesterday. I had a good night's sleep. I'm OK.
Right? I'm ok. Even if it doesn't FEEL like I'm ok. It feels so strange. So quiet. So empty, not to have Sundance swirling around in my life.
Even the unhealthy behavior is more comforting than this unsettling feeling. I have to remind myself, that this is NORMAL. Feeling these feelings, going through the adjustment. I sometimes feel a desperate, overwhelming urge to call Sundance and beg him for us to be together again -- but that only puts a band-aid on something I'm not sure is even bleeding anymore -- it could just be dead.

Whatever it is, I think it needs AIR....
I'm still open to going to a counselor. I know I can't go on my own feelings or perceptions, or Sundance's words, to determine whether this relationship is too far gone or not. At this point I'm perceiving his actions as complete and utter abandonment. Although we'll both be home again this weekend, and he'll still be telling me there's hope...
