Today is my 5th wedding anniversary.
And again - for the 3rd year in a row... nothing. He cares about the foot ball game, he cares about movie trailers.
I guess I should be glad - it will be the last anniversary. The last day that I hope that he will remember, the last day I will have to pretend I am ok as the day goes by - forgotten again. Wish I could forget. Then maybe it would not hurt so much when he does forget.






