i wonder if falling out of love is true as well. I love my W but i know she doesnt feel the same. No hugs, no goodnight kiss but she does want to talk to me. Its always about her of course. If i talk about my day its turned back into her day within 1 minute. She tells her friend she doesnt know how she could not have me in her life. Yet with that Im treated as just a friend. A faithful dog there when you want to play with it.
I wonder if its cause I am a push over? By this mean, I have taking it all and so predictable. The affair, the emotional abuse, the lack of love, etc. Maybe thats why she doesnt love me? or aleast part of it.
Are we just to easy for the depressed person?