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This is what a 10mo. old preemie looks like a half hour after you've pissed them off by setting boundaries and enforcing them. And what a migrainey and mean auntie with no makeup on looks like once she's given in .. eventually .. to the teary, mucasy boo-boo face. #ilovethislittleguy #boundariesaregood #importantlessons #hardlifelessons #feellikeaheel #alwaysthebadguy #adultingishard
Winchester: what are you doing?
Me: putting away laundry
Winchester: want to go to the bar and grab a drink?
Me: no.
Winchester: why?
Me: I don't want to hang out
And then Winchester gets super fucking pissed like I should've lied and said "well I have really important errands to run"
A lot of us talk about wanting honesty and then a situation like this happens
Always the bad guy.
Today was hell. He showed up at the house and waited outside my window on his knees, until I agreed to talk to him on the phone at least. I told him to leave and go to his mom’s and call me from there. He did.
The fight
He calls me names. Puts me down. I'm the problem. I should just submit. I should roll over and do all he ask. This is the price I pay for not mindlessly adhering to every request. Every sarcastic request. Could you at LEAST clean the room? Could you at LEAST pick up all my work clothes off the floor, wash it, iron it and put it where I can easily find it? Could you at LEAST lay it out for me, ready for the next day. Could you at LEAST make dinner, but ask me first, any tiny detail I don't like and I'll insult your food. And at LEAST make it only about 20 minutes before I get home, or it won't be fresh and I won't eat it. Could you at LEAST drive around picking up material for me all day, it's my job but you should do it too. Could you at LEAST fix yourself up everyday? At LEAST go do your eyebrows. At least fix your hair, lose weight, and dress sexy everyday for me, if not I HAVE to look elsewhere and that'll be your fault. All this while at LEAST breastfeeding on demand, at LEAST changing diapers every 2-3 hours, at least teaching our child new things, at LEAST bathing him. At LEAST answering the phone every time I call. At LEAST... All I've asked of him. At LEAST be faithful. I'm wrong to ask for so much. I'm sorry.