I Hate It When He’s Right

Which honestly more often than not I suppose lately.  It’s annoying and he doesn’t even rub it in. He just looks at me with those gorgeous blue eyes and I cow my head like a small child.

My plan is to not smoke any weed this weekend and just concentrate on hanging out with hubby. I forgot just how much I enjoy being with him till the month without the weed.

The depression is coming back again, It’s right there I can almost touch it if I reached out I’m afraid if would be even more tangible.

 

3 comments

  1. I’ve been reading your posts for a few weeks now and I think I noticed when you smoke the weed, you don’t get out as much. Am I right about that? And you seemed happier when were out and about more doing things.

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