30 years of what was supposed to be a loving, devoted marriage and this is my morning email;

then...i guess were done. its always something with you. "i cant talk yet" bullshit. but this is what ive come to expect. As alwys, its everything on your schedule. And do you really expect me to believe that the only time you were online after work was fgor the fifteen seconds it took to tell me you were "busy"?
Youre the one that chose minimal communication. I've been trying to maybe work back into something...IDK but ive been trying.
I warned you before when you kept pushing me to go to BSU that you might not like what came out of it. And here it is. I'm fucking sick of doing every and anything to please you. You have never "had my back" and still dont unless i do things your way.
Enjoy the company you spent so much time bitching about the rest of the year.
For someone who " can't lie" youre pretty fucking good at twisting and distorting things.
If you care to communicate more...call. Otherwise, I give up.


What a pleasant start to my day.