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Most of the time, when I experience any negative feeling, it's probably anger. This time, those words made me feel a little sad. What's it like to bring two children into the world, then end up having none... although both are still alive? Labels: grr
Things haven't exactly been a-ok, even though quite some time has passed, but I didn't expect him to refer to me that way. Maybe I'd thought that eventually things will be ok, as long as he stops being brusque and cold. It's not like I've reciprocated that behaviour...
Oh well. Some people just have their pride in the wrong areas. The way I see it, this is not worth it.