I have to bite my lip cause I want to say, "How on earth can you be so constantly wrong?" Because if you can't say something nice then don't speak. So, I won't I cannot let it fester and bring me down, so, I'll write it. He may not be always (mom and dad say it is bad to use the words always and never cause, for sure you will be lying) wrong, but he is more often than anything else, wrong. To the point I can call it a trend.
He tells others what I prefer or gives my opinion on a thing, but he is way off. But to maintain harmony, I say nothing. But, how can he be so completely wrong when he is supposed to be the one who knows me best. He seriously knows about nothing, if he really believes that I hate the cold or like the house to be above 72,degrees. I wonder if he mistakes me for his first wife sometimes. I swear if it were not for the children, it would be a no brainer to just leave.
Ok, I am writing all of this out of anger. I will feel better after sometime passes supplying distance between me and this nonsensical rage. Really, such a petty matter to consider drastic measures. But, that is how most people do act. The visible reaction doesn't have anything to do with the problem that seems to have caused it. I am not typical people. I am me. I will deal with my issues and will be happy because I did.
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