My wife is disabled. Much of the time, there isn't enough space between the pain and drugged insensibility for loving sex. This blog is a diary of our journey. Or just a place to shout. This will not likely entertain you. For that, see my links.
Saturday, May 13, 2006
"Maybe tomorrow."
I thought we had agreed to make saturday mornings our time together, but evidently not. She's using the excuse that we have a doctor's appointment at eleven to put me off. I don't think that's the real reason, but how does one argue with "no"?
1 comment:
Ha, sounds like I'm not the only one having issues with that damn word....
I wish you luck, hun, and hope things start getting better. You are in my thoughts.
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