Well, this weekend did not go as planned that’s for sure. DH had a complete meltdown today. It was triggered by his mother asking us to “bring extra shoes” for after church. She wanted the sticks picked up that had fallen in the yard. Yea, today in the 40 degree weather with drizzle off and on. I guess I didn’t help by saying, “it’s not like your brother has anything to do when it’s warmer in a few days since he sits on the couch all day, lives there rent free and does NOTHING all day, let him do it then”. He just says “thank you” then texted his mom that we would NOT be doing that. (I assume he blamed it on me, but that’s ok, the idea of freezing and being wet was just not something I wanted to do today.
Then he started in on how he was dissatisfied with his career and is going to look for a new one. How the thought of going to work tomorrow makes him sick. He proceeds to make the comment how he just wishes his life would end because he is so sick of everything.
I guess it’s not about me, but do you have any idea how that makes me feel when your DH says stuff like that? It makes me feel like I am not adequate. I find myself walking on eggshells a lot trying not to set him off.
Today my mouth overrode my brain and WOW that was just not smart making a comment like I did. At the same time though, I think her request was completely ridiculous.