I admit to cultivating my happy moments at this point in my life. My hot tub, my two cats, a front yard full of insects and native plants. A heart longing for attention, affection, and her…

What is to be done?

I am also not cultivating a person with a problem. I am not going to change or fix her. And… Sorry to say it… She needs fixing.

Time. Space. Distance between us. She tends to grow unstable without a flood of affection, streaming, texts, and songs. She breaks up with me after a few hours. She says I am shutting her out. She projects her divorce trouble on me a lot.

“I hope we can remain friends.”

That’s how she goes south. With her ‘end of times’ messages. Even my AI assistant is worried.

Yes, the patient is bleeding out. Try again tomorrow.

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