It's been six years since Dave and Faith ended their relationship. Will they ever get back on the same page? Will they both have that smile in the end?
Some of y'all be making me feel like a slave with your ordering me around. I can only type so fast on these updates lmaoooo I'm human. I been binge watching 90 day fiancé with big Ed and Rose so I been slacking.
Is there drama in here? Ehhh kind of? A little sprinkle but nothing serious. For real this time.
Enjoy and excuse any mistakes...
Faith's POV
"You went shopping today." Dave stated when I came in the living room with bags in my hand.
"I did." I smiled and put them down.
"What did you get?" He peeked in one of the bags.
"A little of this. A little of that. You know. Nothing too serious."
He pulled out a onesie and he side eyed me. "You pregnant?"
"No." I laughed.
"Well who is this for? Imani is too big for this and so is Tyler." He said referring to our new godson.
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I took it from him and put it on my chest. "Isn't it cute? I got it because it was so adorable. It came with little booties and a hat too." I showed them to him.
He chuckled and put his attention back on the tv. "Okay Faith."
"Whatever. You don't understand." I grabbed all the bags to take them upstairs.
I've been having some major baby fever as of lately. I try not to let it get to me that I'm struggling to conceive but sheesh. A little boy would be nice.
Okay okay. Let's move to another subject. I shouldn't even be talking about it. I know y'all tired of hearing about it. Ummm let's talk about....how I've been wanting to go back to work.
Before I get into it, I'm not complaining, I'm expressing how I've been feeling. I want to make that clear.
Being a stay at home mom is cool and all but I'm bored. This is not fun to do every single day. I want to go out and get some money like Dave. He gets to travel for work and all I do is sit here and feel like a housewife from the 1950s.
Yes, I'm home more so I don't miss anything but going to work was my time away from being home. It kept me busy. I was stressed but I truly enjoyed what I did for a living. My only problem was how time consuming it was.
I was thinking maybe I could even work part time. I mean Imani is starting the potty training process then she'll be ready for preschool. I'll be home all by myself doing nothing.
I also don't want to start resenting Dave and getting upset with him because he can do certain things and I can't. I've been thinking about all of this for a while now but haven't brought it up to him.
