today is a REALLY hard day. if you have seen my other posts, you know whats going on. And its just been Hell.
As much as i hate myself to admit it, i am jealous that my husband is back home in California surrounded by friends and a few family members. Even though hes there for the most horrible reason ( to burry his mother ) i still find myself so alone and depressed and just plain bad.
we got into a fight just a bit ago over the fact that he shared a room with his girl cousin, that i happen to know very well but always thought it was weird how "close" they are. See when i first met her years and years ago, she was the type to be very touchy and affectionate. i am not an affectionate person so seeing her holding my then boyfriends hand and sitting on his lap, etc (very Ross and Monica from Friends style) i found it odd and weird. Not my cup of tea, so i did bring it up to my boyfriend and he said he never noticed it before and now that i made him realized it, it kind of estranged their "touchy/feely" relationship and he started to SEE how close she is to him. She never was the one to like me, i am a few years younger than her and 10 years younger than my husband, so she always thought we would be a fling and id go my own way eventually. she knew i wasnt a big fan of her either but we always stayed respectful.
Now she is the one to run to his arms in his most time of need while i am forced to stay home and watch the dog and stay with our child while he makes the hardest decisions in his life for his mother.
i feel lied to, hurt, jealous, depressed, and Replaced. i cant stop feeling like this and i spoke up and told him how i felt. since she came to the picture two days ago, he has texted/called me less and doesn't even send a "good morning" text like he did a week ago everyday first thing in the morning. i feel that she is the one who replaced me in his most time of need - and the fact that she has spent the night in his hotel room for the last two nights - i think the uttermost horrible things, i meanmy God would he really cheat on me with his cousin when his own mother is dying - i mean c'mon obviously NOT, BUT why do i think that he did!?!? i want it to stop - this pain - the thoughts - the jealousy - the fact that i am not the one out there with him to comfort him...
i am in so much pain - i need the reassurance that nothing happened, i need help. i want to stop crying - i want to stop everything - i want to stop making this all about me and genuinely try and be there for him even though im thousands of miles away - dont want to be replaced even though i feel that way.
i just want a simple "im sorry" from him but he is not the type to even apologize or say something is his fault, and i guess i just have to face that - or just realize that this is all my fault and i am stupid.