It’s been almost two weeks since my tenth anniversary weekend. My best weekend ever. I wish I could say that I have found an effortless way to incorporate everything I learned that weekend into my life now that my husband and I are home and back in the trenches. I haven’t. It’s pretty fucking hard to […]
date nights
I don’t need a therapist. I need Morgan Stanley.
I am neglecting my marriage. My husband and I have not had a date night in months. A while back, I wrote this post about making deposits. Last night I went out with 2 people under the age 30, and I confessed to them that, well, I haven’t made a deposit in over a month. They looked […]