Sunday, May 23, 2010

His side vs Her side

Another long weekend class session at Pacifica. It's hard to believe how close I am to the end of the Academic Portion of Graduate School. It's very exciting and bittersweet at the same time. Just weeks away from finishing my traineeship. In little over a month, I will be completing my final exam at Pacifica- from there it is smooth sailing and on to my Thesis!

In the Marriage and Family Counseling class, my professor read this to the class--it caused quite the chuckle at the end.....

FROM: Her side of the story
My husband was in an odd mood Saturday night. We planned to meet at a cafe for a drink. I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls and I thought it might have been my fault because I was a but later than I promised, but he didn't say anything much about it. I don't remember doing anything to make him upset, but could tell there was something wrong. The conversation was quite slow going so I thought we should go off to some place intimate so we could talk more privately. We went to this restaurant and he was STILL acting a bit funny. I was getting really worried, what did I do? What was bothering him? Was it me or something else? I asked him if he was upset with me, he said no. But I wasn't really sure. So anyway, in the car on the way back home, I said that I loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the heck that meant because, you know, he didn't say it back or anything. We finally got home and I was wondering if he was going to leave me? So I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the TV. Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed. Then after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my surprise we made love. But, he still seemed really distracted so afterwards I wanted to confront him but didn't so I just cried myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do anymore. I mean, I really think he's seeing someone else.

FROM: His side of the Story
Played badly today---shot 93---I can't putt for shit! Felt kinda tired. Got laid though.

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