This morning when I got up I was ready to write the most positive post ever. He actually made reference - without being prodded - twice this weekend to us getting married. But now we're home. And we don't even have grocery money. I can't really help, since we also still have only one car. I've been telling him I ate earlier/not hungry/will eat later so I can save the 'real food' (frozen pizzas are what's left...) for dinner. I went years without eating lunch. Doing it again doesn't hurt. I certainly haven't been getting any thinner! ;)
This is ridiculous. And I'm sick of feeling so worthless. I don't contribute anything. Anywhere.