No time for Madre...
So last Sunday before BF and I had to take SS4 back to his BM's, BF siad he had to go meet up with a soon to be new business partner "just for a couple hours", said he'd be back before 2pm and we'd all spend some time together before we had to take SS4 back at 4:30pm... No surprise he doesn't get home till 4:00pm and has to rush around and find something to eat before we leave.
I hate going with him to drop SS off, mainly because it's a 4 hour round trip. Because of my medical condition sitting for that long makes me really sore. But I don't want my BF to be lonely, so I almost always go. He hardly talks to me the whole way. Says he's "thinking about stuff". Fine. Whatever.
Anyway, most of the week flies by with us barely spending any time together. Saturday he says he's gonna go see his Grandparents and has a little work to do, but after that we'd have the whole evening together. OK, great! Sounds good! Doesn't happen. He doesn't get home till nearly 9pm from his grandparents, and stays up working till about 12.
Oh well, who cares! we've got all day Sunday, outofplace! No need to be upset! I wake up Sunday to find him already awake and getting dressed. I ask what's up... "well, I'm going to Starbucks with (name of new business partner) after all!"
He's been gone almost 3 hours now, and I'd bet my ass it'll be several more before he's back. So today is gonna pass by, and then most of the week will, till SS4 comes Thursday and then I will have to take care of him till the weekend, then BF will take over and continue to ignore me.
I'm starting to think he enjoys yanking my chain, and leaving me hanging. I'm so ready to pack up...