He would rather go out with his friends tonight than come see me that’s how I feel. He hints shall I come over and I say it is up to you. Then tells me he has been invited out to eat with his friends tonight. He knows I miss him I feel like nothing to him. I guess I will always be last.
My husband was the same except that he has never had any friends, so he would put clipping his toenails before me. Are you able to get away? It sounds grim.