I think I’ve finally realized why I’m so angry most days recently. I just feel so drained and I just wish he felt the same way I did. I’m sure he does, but he never expressed it. He works tirelessly all day. He comes home and listens to me bitch and huff and puff at him all night. I think he is tired. He’s just the bigger man and doesn’t let it show as much as me.
Maybe I should grow a pair.