Things were actually better today. After leaving about 10 AM yesterday I didn't come back until 11:30 at night. She realized that I'm serious and one wrong word could send me packing for good. I don't think either one of us really wants that. She took me for a nice breakfast to make up for yesterday. Then she bought me a nice blouse. I think it may be a size too large, bit that's fixable. We actually had a nice day.
Have no doubt, I was fully prepared to leave for good. I only came back last night because I was afraid I'd get sick from the cold, and because our son is an excellent peacemaker. Things can never be what they were, but they can be pretty good.
No doubt some of you will call me foolish to try again. I've never claimed to be wise.
And, hopefully, I won't put you all through this again. I've always lived for hope.