Just had an awful night. Things had been so good for a while now. She was in the other room watching TV while I went to bed at 9. I asked her to wake me up when she came to bed with a kiss or something nice...she came to bed and just rolled over. I said, playfully, hey where's my nice...and that started it. It's like we lost all the good we had built up. At one point she basically said she was faking all the "love" she had showed towards me and that it'll never be what I want. It was a devastating night. I know she couldn't possibly be faking it...I mean it's been so good. She's done so many things for me that she really never did before and we really connected. I will say though...we spent Saturday at the hospital for her sciatica...and last night she was very nauseous...I definitely have that knack of forcing stuff or being "too much"...I'm not the best space giver. It's so hard though, for her to throw the dagger out there and make me feel like the last 3 months was nothing. I know in my heart it was positive...but in that moment man I was crushed.