Dude we all know I am in no way perfect but again Im woken to yelling. Day 11 of the same thing. i spend all night busting ass and granted I did screw up but then she spends all day tearing me into pieces. Its really irritating because I know all hell will break loose when i try to clean up the rest of the house.
What she is not realizing is that this has for a long time been both of us and many friends. Im irritated because 99% of the time i just toss shit in random places, now almost 9 moths later everything is on me. The most screwed up part is that by 9pm we wont be talking again. She will find a million reasons to take control and make aqusations when I clean later today and no matter how hard i try to explaine she wont listen so I guess damned if I do dammned if i dont.
I only hope that one day she will realize ive made mistakes but for god's sake im not what im being made out to be. Do i have problems yes I do. Cn i fix them well yep I can. Im willing to bet the second i get to the garage or car today its the same ole song and dance and aqusations.