In counseling today, A brought up the C word and how it’s affected the bf and me. It allowed the bf to open up about his father in a way I hadn’t heard before. I started tearing up at his explanations of awkwardness with his dying father toward the end. It also showed me that in a way, I’m bringing up this grieving process in him that he never dealt with. It’s all so sad.
On a good note, counseling between us is still going really well in terms of no actual tears or hurt feelings shed yet! It’s still early, but I guess I was expecting some kind of battlefield at a certain point.
The indigestion and nausea still linger per usual but I’m looking forward to possibly going out for tea with a friend, after being a shut-in all week.
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