![]() ![]() And of those days, we went on four dates, had sex…” I regain control of my tongue. In the past three months, he has been in Sarasota fifteen days. “You wouldn’t believe the calendar I’ve kept. And should I ask about the analytics of your love life?” He cracks a smile, and I snort as I suck in tears. You just have to be willing to listen to your innermost thoughts. You have the answers to all of your questions. I watch his pudgy little fingers spread the peanut butter, which is now all over the handle.ĭig deep. Jackson makes himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. ![]() But how can I explain my relationship with Andrew if I don’t understand it myself? Especially when we are on and off more than a bathroom light switch. He’s buying it for now, even though it’s not the first time he has asked. “I wanted it to be extra sparkly, so I’m cleaning it,” I say to Jackson. “Mommy, where’s your ring?” My seven-year-old son asks. I’ve been keeping notes on my phone to track when he’s out of town, when he picks a fight, and when we break up. Sometimes Andrew is gone for two weeks at a time. Andrew travels, analyzing businesses for a venture capitalist firm. My engagement ring is off as much as it is on. Andrew and I have been breaking up every couple of months for around a year. ![]() According to Neil Sedaka, “Breaking Up Is Hard to Do.” Well, Neil doesn’t know my fiancé. ![]()
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