Thank you so much, Mattie. After last night, I was pretty much ready to throw in the towel. I just didn’t think I could take it any longer. It’s a good thing I came to work so early today because when I read your post, I literally had tears flowing down my cheeks.
Last night, W said she wanted me to take the kids out on Saturday so she could do some housecleaning. I said that I was hoping we (i.e.: she and I) could do something. You know… Ask for what I want. Well, it turned into a little of what JJ/KAW were suggesting. But her reaction wasn’t on my list. She just shut me down. Flat. Squashed me like a bug.
Please, Mattie. If you can think of anything…
Well, W called me this morning and asked me out to a movie on Sunday.
Why is it necessary for her to slap me in the face (figuratively) before ceding to my request? I just don’t get it.
