Hard weekend
I don't know what is wrong with Chad. We talked on the phone yesterday when he was at worked and he was so negative. Saying things like I should move back to Colorado to be with the girls, he doesn't know why we're going through with IVF since it isn't going to work anyway. Just purely negative stuff. I hate when he goes off his meds; he gets so depressed and dismal. He said he just isn't happy, he wants me to move back, he's tired of being broke, yadda yadda yadda. So many other people in our life see him as this happy go lucky kinda guy; if they only knew how depressed and sad he was most of the time. Its all just an act. And being off his meds doesn't do him any better. Although I am truly sad to be away from my girls, I am fine with being here and with our life right now. I don't know why he has to give up all the freakin' time. We're in transition and he truly needs to give it some time to settle down. He just scares me when he talks about breaking up. Its like his answer to every problem....geez!!
