For the last few nights I've had very vivid dreams about my ex-wife and everything was wonderful in the dreams, just like the old days. One was so real that I got out of bed at 2am and played internet backgammon for a couple of hours just so I wouldn't go back to sleep and continue the dream.
And then today out of the blue I receive a phone message. "Hi it's me, long time no talk." She mentioned some minor mutual business and then said "I wanted to see how you're doing. I'm having a really rough time, (she meant emotionally, not money-wise) time of year I guess (with a sigh). Family problems too Mike. Parents are not doing well. Call me and say hi, please?"
I guess we're still connected, probably always will be. I returned her call and left a brief return message.
She called me back shortly. Really sweet. Explained some family problems (alcohol related). Nice chat. I told her that I had opened a moving box this afternoon and saw our Xmas lights that we used to decorate the house with. "I remember holding your ankles behind you on the ladder." There was silence on her end and then another sigh.
I asked what she was doing. She said cooking spagetti. I said I miss your spagetti, guess I'll never have it again.
Her response? "Never say never."
We talked a bit more and I said that 'I will always be there for you Hon.' She replied that 'I'll always be there for you too.' She meant it.
I said "I'll talk to you before Christmas. Bye."
She said "Bye. BUT only for NOW."
Talk about good love gone bad. A real romantic tragity. (spl?) There's nobody else in her life and she's dealing with all this drama (alcholic parents, etc.) crap alone these days, where she always knew that she coud depend upon me to stand with her toe to toe. It's so obvious that we're still in love. 12 years. Can't someone beat some f**king sense into our individual heads?
Meanwhile, I'm hitting the bar.....