We talked last night. Dave and I took the dogs for a walk and we talked about 'us' and what we're going to do.
He's probably going to deploy later this year. To a much more dangerous place than last time. I don't want to have him leave and have 'us' not be okay, and I told him as much.
"I think we'll be okay. By then, I mean" he said.
I'm impressed by his confidence.
Sunday night, whilst it wasn't pleasant, enabled us both to release a lot of pent up feelings and frustrations. He's on leave the rest of this week, which is going to give us a lot of time together to work through all the things that were said. It's sometimes painful stuff.....and it's not just painful for me, there are some things that I'm going to have to tell him that he may find hurtful too. However, it's necessary. In order for 'us' to be okay, these things have to be addressed.
I said earlier that I wanted us to get one of those pill holders that you can get at the drugstore, the steel kind that people with angina keep their sub-lingual meds in. They're watertight and durable....I wanted to get one for each of us and have a lock of each other's hair in it and a little note rolled up inside. As we were in our bedroom changing out of damp pool clothes, I asked him if he'd wear it, and he said "sometimes". It kind of disappointed me and I wasn't going to say anything more about it because I knew it would just make me cry. When I walked into the living room, he asked me "so, when do you want to go get those things?" and I had to ask him what he meant.
He meant the pill holders for the hair and the notes.
He wants to go and get them tonight.
So, when I'm done writing this, we're going to walk the dogs and then go to the drug store and get two of them for us to wear.
Sometimes he really surprises me with his words or his actions. I guess those are the times that he's really trying, huh?
I hope that he sees the same things coming from me.
I hope that he knows I'm trying too.
How can I not try? How can I throw away all this work and these years?
I can't.