My StoryI am a 23 year old house wife. Let me first start by saying, I didn't always do things like this.
I've been with my husband for 2 years now. We used to have an amazing bond. When we first met, I was a very jaded, very broken, and very scarred woman. I was single, and loved it. I hated men. I was very strong willed, independent. I had a lot of trust issues. He changed that.
We used to share everything. I could call him at 3 am, and he was there to listen. We spent so many long nights together. He loved me and accepted me for who I was.
But, after a while, he started drifting away. He would spend all day with the PS3, the laptop, but not me. Days would pass, and we wouldn't even speak. I had no control over it, I just don't know how I lost him.
We've been working on things, but I don't know if everything can be fixed. I need to reach out, to know that someone is there. But, now he works a lot, and I know he tries, but it's just not enough.