I had a complete break down yesterday. I couldn't get out of bed and just talked to my friends and fam. on the phone. I don't know what triggered it but the panic attacks came back so I took a shower so the girls wouldn't hear me. I just hate what is going on so much. My body is not handeling it. So as soon as I get out the phone rings and its him. He asked what was wrong and I told him. He seemed irritated but by the time he came to visit us he held me and talked to me. I don't bring up the past anymore so I just concentrated on the present and told him what exactly was hurting so much. I miss him, it's like my best friend is gone my husband is gone and my lover is gone (or at least he leaves nightly). I told him how hard it is because everything reminds me of him. And a lot of people just tell me to move on. And its difficult. How do you move on from 14 yrs in a few weeks. Anyway he tells me not to worry that everything will work out and he just needs some space for a while. He finally admitted that he was hurting a lot to and thats why he has been doing some of the things that he is. He keeps saying that he was just suffacating here and doesn't want to go back to that. All throughout his visit he kept saying don't worry. Trust me. And I do.
He even started to talk about the baby. I think this is the first time I have heard him say anything about her personally. He said it will be nice to have a baby around again. If I didn't know he had come straight from work I would have wondered how much he had been smoking.
I feel so retarded but I do. In the morning he calls and tells me over again that he loves me. I am still trying to stay out of his way and not overwhelm him with my presence. I want to talk to him all day but the truth is we have nothing to say now. There is just this pain between us and it's the last thing that either one of us wants to talk about.
So today was an ok day. When he called to say goodnight he sounded awful he was very cranky and ****ed off but he didnt take it out on me. He just told me that the same old "stuff" was going on at his mom's house and that it is always so loud. He said that he was feeling sick again. Almost everyday he has some physical problem going on with him. I think all of the emotions that he is retaining are coming out a different way.
Part of me feels like I am chasing crumbs and holding onto hope when he talks like that. The other part of me knows that he is seeing how his unhappiness has followed him. He was telling me that his fighting wasn't working out and the gym that was supposed to be open now is going to take another 3 weeks. Which is what they said three weeks ago.
The fall that I knew was going to happen is becoming more evident and I can see him becoming reckless with his restlessness.
On a good note I have started to concentrate a little more on me and the girls. I can see a light. I don't know how long it will take to reach it but I know it is there. I went out and bought some things for the baby.

He just happens to be emotionally immature and is acting like a baby for now.
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