And I'm talking about simple things like hugging, a little caress on the arm, a squeeze of my hand.At one time about a year into our relationship, I started to feel strongly that his lack of affection was a definite red flag that he wasn't in love with me anymore (the suspicion that, with him being a single father, he was just interested in finding a mother for his daughter did cross my mind).Since the ice forms from the incremental buildup of annual layers of snow, lower layers are older than upper, and an ice core contains ice formed over a range of years.Cores are drilled with hand augers (for shallow holes) or powered drills; they can reach depths of over two miles (3.2 km), and contain ice up to 800,000 years old.But when I talked with him about it, he was very offended that I would imply that he doesn't love me.He said that I should just know that he does without having to have any affection.I am an affectionate person and I have expressed to him several times that I would like for him to be more affectionate with me.
Ice cores have been studied since the early 20th century, and several cores were drilled as a result of the International Geophysical Year (1957–1958).I have a friend who told me that she believes that people express love differently, which is certainly true, and that some people can love someone deeply, but not ever express affection. He's the one who had sex with me when I brush my teeth, when I wash the dishes ,when I sleep, when Im on the computer, he's the one who taught me dirty words and sex positions I have never heard before. The first 2years I can't take it at all, I got depressed and cannot take care of my son and always blaming myself why did this happened I cried and cried every time he ignores me, I drink alone to forget everything while he's sleeping and snoring and dreaming in the dreamland.I don't know, I just find that really hard to believe. he comes home from singapore after a month (because he works there) pass me his bag and don't even thought of giving me a hug or even a "how are you"? He cooks for me which is his passion, he cooks for everybody not just me.I'm not mad about that at all (although I sure do miss it).I can't help but feel that if you are in love with someone, you would naturally be affectionate at least a few times a week.