A little birdie whispered to me that you’re an I……

Plucky, I may give a break to your husband for a lot of the things you described elsewhere, but not for refusing to acknowledge what it does to you when he turns into a blank wall. Please forgive me for taking the liberty to say that there is simply no excuse for that. It is no small thing either. If you have to keep trying to talk to someone who does not will not does not cannot listen, then it is a Kafkaesque world you are trapped in.
Banging the coffee-pot into the sink
she hears the angels chiding, and looks out
past the raked gardens to the sloppy sky.
Only a week since They said:
Have no patience.The next time it was:
Be insatiable.Then: Save yourself; others you cannot save.(excerpt from a poem by Adrienne Rich, whose husband, a Harvard professor, committed suicide after she left him. A middle-aged couple with three sons, they had great affection for each other. She said that she had a foreboding that he could take his own life if she left him.)