i feel alone.
and lonely.
we are moved to the background once more.
no time for us, just a lot of time for other people.
he said he will bawi when it is my friend that will come. but he still didn't.
i gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, but at nights, i feel it is just me.
just me.
all alone.
left behind to fend off for myself.
to cry myself to sleep.
to comfort me when i am overwhelmed.
to take care of all the children.
to take care of myself.
and i am drowning.
and i am angry. and my husband doesn't understand.
and i cried so hard to explain, i tried so hard.
i scream it out.
but he doesn't hear me.
or he does but does not care at all.
he tells me how my children are most important, much more important than i will ever be.
and i cried hard.
when all our children leave to live their lives, it will be me that will be left behind with him, but I am told i am not important at all, i am the last priority.
when anna asked once why i stand up right away when their papa calls, but not when they call me, it is because i always thought he is most important, even when i fight with him a lot. even when i have to juggle taking care of all the children all by myself. i always try and remember. but it is so hard lately. it is hard.
did spending so much time with his friends out drinking change his mind about his love?
i am confused and hurt.
and i am angry.
he doesn't hear me.
nobody hears me.
my anger will be my shield.
i don't want to think, and i am hurt.
i am drowning.
it is so hard to breathe.

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