You know it doesn't really bother me too much if he doesn't care, about some dumb day. But when he tells me that it is important and he does care, I get it in my head that I need to make it special (that sounds odd, but whatever) ... I guess I'm feeling rather ambivalent about it.
so I think it's not a big deal, then he tells me that it his, so I get that in my head. However, he has spent the last few days ignoring every suggestion I have made, or if he doesn't ignore it he will not help me act on it. And everything I get to think that he doesn't give 2 hoots about it, and I get the idea that nothing is going to happen this year, he gets all upset, and tells me how important it is.
One week that's it... That's all the time we have. No place is called, no gifts made, bought, thought of etc. No other plans. This is the last week of school, so things are hellish. Trying to make something this special at the last moment is so not going to work.
Of all the things in my life, this should be something to look forward to ... End of classes, the person I might marry someday, that I'm love with .... And it's giving me grey hairs, wrinkles, anger, tears, and chest pain.
DAMN MY LIFE TO FUCK!!!!