Email’d my wife upon arrival in Europe, her painful reply in full text below
Sorry you’re having a hard time. Very cold here – we are supposed to get one to three inches tomorrow. Am feeling like shit, if it helps – we had a great dinner Friday night, and a good time, and you were getting ready to leave for a long time, and we didn’t make love. I get it. Constant rejection in my face!!
You claim you don’t know what you want. Let me make it easy on you, you know what you DON’T want. A woman, next to you, with a woman’s body and womanly needs. Am seething so badly I didn’t sleep more than three hours last night. Used your computer (as you said it was o.k.) to secretly order some gifts for the kids, typein “ma…” for mail.yahoo, first things that come up are “male models” – you honestly believe you don’t know what you want?? I don’t need anybody dropping off their dirty laundry playing their sick little games with me. And games you play galore, from demonstratively taking your own office trash out (Lord knows what could be in there…) to disappearing in the car claiming you had to “run errands” when all you did was install a new GPS.
You’ve done enough, I’m face down in the dirt. Hope you’re enjoying to witness my destruction.
Background: (1) She found something in my office trash once, so now I empty my own trash. (2) I disappeared to take a call from TC and her ESP picked this up immediately