So, when is it over? When is enough enough?

My goodness.  Does anyone ever wonder WHY we do the things we do? Go to work, come home, ENJOY spending time with the kids, put them to bed, and then ….  NOTHING.  I feel empty.

My wife is not interested in me, and I’m not sure she’s interested in our 2 beautiful children.  She loves – above all – her dog (of all things).  What the hell is the point of going on through this painfully boring drivvel.?

I’m a beatiful person who feels a severe lack of passion in my life, and am not sure how to get that back.  It is driving me wildly crazy.

SOMEONE HAS TO BE out there that feels similarly – that feels what I’m feeling and every night thinks – someone must be looking for what I have to offer…. 

It is really getting to me.