That is my one and only goal right now. I just feel so unsettled in everything! So unsettled I don't even know what to right after that. I'm getting to the point where I just don't know what is most important to me right now. I can't even enjoy the time I spend with the girls because I'm constantly thinking about what I should be doing.
Some times I wish I could just put the kids in a sound proof room so that I could argue with B when he starts his crap. This morning he came to me (surprisingly calm at first) saying that he thinks he's being forgotten when it comes to laundry because he had no clean boxers. Maybe he's right, I don't do his laundry very often, but I have my reasons. 1 - Why should I when he doesn't even have the courtesy to put them away, half the time they just end up right back on the floor with his dirty clothes and I don't have the time to be re-washing clothes because he can't put them away. 2 - He can't be bothered to even put his dirty clothes in mine and the girls' pile of dirty clothes (which by the way in currently just on the floor because he has 3 laundry baskets taken up with CLEAN, FOLDED clothes. I'm pretty sure his dresser is about empty). 3 - He can't seem to take his boxers and socks out of his work clothes and put them with the regular clothes (I refuse to wash his nasty work clothes with the rest of the clothes). So after he calm comment he got more and more irritated until he was throwing a fit and throwing all his clean clothes on the floor looking for a pair of boxers. And I must say it really pisses me off that he asks ME every morning if I know where some are. If it wouldn't cause a fight (cause I'm having a hard time not exploding) I would answer "If you put your fucking clothes away you'd know where they are!" Oh and his other comment was that he was going to start doing his own laundry, which meant he was gonna stop doing another chore, most likely the dishes. Like he does them all the time!!!
I'm really irritated how he's been handling Lillian's attitude lately. I know its rough and she has been horribly whiny and mouthy, but he just can't seem to grasp the concept of staying calm yourself helps he keep calmer and defuses the situation much quicker. Everything is instantly "do you want a spanking?" Which some times is the only thing that works, as much as I hate it. And he has started to mumble things under his breath that if Lillian ever heard would scare her and break her heart. I don't know what is going on with him, but its taking its toll on our family and if he can't let me help he's gonna have to go figure it out on his own.
Even now I sit here at my desk at work writing this instead of working just to try and get some things out so I can concentrate. I'm having fights in my head with him and getting upset. At this point I don't think him saying "I'm sorry, you're right, I'm going to change it," is going to change anything about how I'm feeling.
I feel like my life needs a makeover and you can't just do that...
Some times I wish I could just put the kids in a sound proof room so that I could argue with B when he starts his crap. This morning he came to me (surprisingly calm at first) saying that he thinks he's being forgotten when it comes to laundry because he had no clean boxers. Maybe he's right, I don't do his laundry very often, but I have my reasons. 1 - Why should I when he doesn't even have the courtesy to put them away, half the time they just end up right back on the floor with his dirty clothes and I don't have the time to be re-washing clothes because he can't put them away. 2 - He can't be bothered to even put his dirty clothes in mine and the girls' pile of dirty clothes (which by the way in currently just on the floor because he has 3 laundry baskets taken up with CLEAN, FOLDED clothes. I'm pretty sure his dresser is about empty). 3 - He can't seem to take his boxers and socks out of his work clothes and put them with the regular clothes (I refuse to wash his nasty work clothes with the rest of the clothes). So after he calm comment he got more and more irritated until he was throwing a fit and throwing all his clean clothes on the floor looking for a pair of boxers. And I must say it really pisses me off that he asks ME every morning if I know where some are. If it wouldn't cause a fight (cause I'm having a hard time not exploding) I would answer "If you put your fucking clothes away you'd know where they are!" Oh and his other comment was that he was going to start doing his own laundry, which meant he was gonna stop doing another chore, most likely the dishes. Like he does them all the time!!!
I'm really irritated how he's been handling Lillian's attitude lately. I know its rough and she has been horribly whiny and mouthy, but he just can't seem to grasp the concept of staying calm yourself helps he keep calmer and defuses the situation much quicker. Everything is instantly "do you want a spanking?" Which some times is the only thing that works, as much as I hate it. And he has started to mumble things under his breath that if Lillian ever heard would scare her and break her heart. I don't know what is going on with him, but its taking its toll on our family and if he can't let me help he's gonna have to go figure it out on his own.
Even now I sit here at my desk at work writing this instead of working just to try and get some things out so I can concentrate. I'm having fights in my head with him and getting upset. At this point I don't think him saying "I'm sorry, you're right, I'm going to change it," is going to change anything about how I'm feeling.
I feel like my life needs a makeover and you can't just do that...
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