FFFC/Friday Randoms
Mar 6, 2015 8:43:36 GMT -5
Post by ladytiffany24 on Mar 6, 2015 8:43:36 GMT -5
Again, I'm boring and have no confessions.
But, I do have a random or more so a rant that I need to get off my chest.
I just went OFF on my DH. So, last week he asked me to call the house cleaning lady we've used to set up an appointment to have our house cleaned before his parents come into town the first week in April. I told him I'd take care of it. Yesterday he asked me if I had done it yet. I hadn't because I needed to look for her business card to find her phone number. I told him I'd look for her card and take care of scheduling it by the end of this week.
Cut to this morning when i get a text message from him saying "Did you bring the number to call the cleaning lady?" As I'm typing my response (which was going to be, yes, will call her today) he sends another text that says "I sure hope so because I'm getting really frustrated with things not getting done."
Guise. I. Lost. My. Shit. WTAF. I do EVERYTHING. I bust my ASS. I work full time and then come home and work some more to take care of your daughter while most of the time you sit on the couch playing Boom Beach. Also, you were out of town Monday through Wednesday of this week so I was doing EVERYTHING. By MYSELF! More so than usual. And our daugther is sleeping like crap. I am exhausted. And about to lose my mind. And you have the nerve to say to me "I'm getting really frustrated with things not getting done." Who the EFF do you think you are?!?! When will it ever be enough?!?!
Can you tell I am pissed?!?!? I text bombed the crap out of his phone. And now he's not answering me anymore.
He's busy with work, but so am I. He's also stressed out about our tax situation because we're going to owe more than he anticipated. But that does NOT give him the right to be an a-hole to me. Especially when I am doing so much!!!! I mean. Jesus. Am I off base here?! Did I go off for no reason?! Are the hormones from breastfeeding really making me that crazy?!
Can someone make me feel better?
I need wine. And chocolate.
Edit: Because I kind of feel bad. DH really is a great guy. And he totally does a lot. I tend to exaggerate what he doesn't do. But still. That text was uncalled for, right?
But, I do have a random or more so a rant that I need to get off my chest.
I just went OFF on my DH. So, last week he asked me to call the house cleaning lady we've used to set up an appointment to have our house cleaned before his parents come into town the first week in April. I told him I'd take care of it. Yesterday he asked me if I had done it yet. I hadn't because I needed to look for her business card to find her phone number. I told him I'd look for her card and take care of scheduling it by the end of this week.
Cut to this morning when i get a text message from him saying "Did you bring the number to call the cleaning lady?" As I'm typing my response (which was going to be, yes, will call her today) he sends another text that says "I sure hope so because I'm getting really frustrated with things not getting done."
Guise. I. Lost. My. Shit. WTAF. I do EVERYTHING. I bust my ASS. I work full time and then come home and work some more to take care of your daughter while most of the time you sit on the couch playing Boom Beach. Also, you were out of town Monday through Wednesday of this week so I was doing EVERYTHING. By MYSELF! More so than usual. And our daugther is sleeping like crap. I am exhausted. And about to lose my mind. And you have the nerve to say to me "I'm getting really frustrated with things not getting done." Who the EFF do you think you are?!?! When will it ever be enough?!?!
Can you tell I am pissed?!?!? I text bombed the crap out of his phone. And now he's not answering me anymore.
He's busy with work, but so am I. He's also stressed out about our tax situation because we're going to owe more than he anticipated. But that does NOT give him the right to be an a-hole to me. Especially when I am doing so much!!!! I mean. Jesus. Am I off base here?! Did I go off for no reason?! Are the hormones from breastfeeding really making me that crazy?!
Can someone make me feel better?
I need wine. And chocolate.
Edit: Because I kind of feel bad. DH really is a great guy. And he totally does a lot. I tend to exaggerate what he doesn't do. But still. That text was uncalled for, right?