Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn
Entry 1 Soooo, I have been in a hotel for 11 days. I am going with Abby to her sleep study tonight, and then tomorrow will begin staying for a month at an airbnb at 65th and 35th. Jenny still refuses to stop seeing Eric the pinché motherfucker. I finally realized this means she has chosen him over me. I'm a bit thick at times, and more of an optimist/idealist than I realized. I have been coming home each day to care for Jenny, and will continue to do so. She is angry whenever I leave. I can't take her anger, the constant texting, the sneaking off and the overt time spent with el pinche rather than with the kids or me. The kids seem to be doing ok, they still see me every day and that will continue. I apologized again to Leiney for moving out, and she assured me that she doesn't think this is my fault. Abby is a cipher. Sadness comes in waves, sneaks in when I least expect it. If home with the girls, sans Jenny, I am content. Given th...