We were so close. We did everything together. I started expecting that we'd always do things together. At some point, she stopped wanting to be around me as much, but didn't tell me. As she started to pull away, I pursued...sometimes angrily. I didn't know what was going on. In all fairness, I wouldn't have believed her anyway.
I'm not one of those guys that have a lot of guy friends. I have a couple of good ones, but I relate more easily to women. I like the "best friend" aspect of our marital relationship and I can't imagine being in a marriage where I hang with my boys, she hangs with her girls and we meet somewhere in the middle to raise the kids, pay bills and have a date night every once in a while.
This is one of the things I am changing about myself. If she or someone new doesn't want to watch tv together...ok. If she doesn't want to read books or spend the day with me that's fine. I think... I'm kind of afraid that she'll come back and want to do her own thing (without me) and at some point I refuse to accept it.
I think I just spelled out C-O-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-C-Y
Or maybe, I created an environment where she became codependent to me.
You reap what you sow, more than you sow and later than you sow. Period. It cannot be changed. It is a divine principle of God and it operates in nature and everywhere else. -- Dr. Charles Stanley
Tell the right answer to a person with a hard heart and they'll just go find another question. -- Rev Voddie Baucham
Pride convinces that you deserve more and then tricks you into accepting less.