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Judge, Jury, Executioner

July 10, 2007 |

I don’t judge you. You’re wrong. It’s not about the money. It’s about how our life has changed. It’s about how you’re okay with the change. It’s about how I’m not okay with the idea of this being the rest of our lives together. You’re complacent. I’m uncomfortable and restless. You want to settle. I want better. More. I don’t know how to meet you back in the middle when you’re at one extreme and I’m at the other. You expect me to roll over and play dead and just accept life the way you’ve decided it’s going to be from now on. You give me no voice, no respect for my opinion. Mine doesn’t count. Only yours. You accuse me of not supporting you or respecting you for the good things you think you do. I don’t judge you. You’re wrong. You judge me.


Comments

3 Comments so far

  1. Steph on July 10, 2007 10:07 am

    Have had the time to surf my blogroll…the first in a long time. Good luck with all the stuff you have going on right now!

  2. northern girl on July 10, 2007 10:31 am

    I know about this ‘wanting more’ - ‘wanting better.’ This is difficult.

  3. Amy on July 10, 2007 5:30 pm

    yeah i’m pretty much the same, I don’t lie down and play dead either, hope you get through this and come out ok on the other side.

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