Yeah, not the greatest...and I'm sick of hearing it...but Andrew's newest pet name for me? Effing Beeotch?? And he wonders why I don't want to talk to him? Geeze!
What started it today? He gets home from work and is eating his yogurt. He lets Tyler up on his lap...Tyler shovels it into his mouth too fast so he starts cussing up a storm at Tyler...So I removed Tyler from his lap...Grabbed a cloth, which started a tug of war between Andrew & I to clean up the yogurt that got spilled on the floor...*sigh*...I understand he's under stress, but come on already...give me a break!!
Now I couldn't even relax if I wanted to. This just upset me so very much...I want my hubby back!!
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Hugs Tracy-
I am so sorry to hear all of this...still thinking positively for you! Everything will work out.
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