So I just got out of the hospital cause of heart pain due to stress. I am meant to take a vacation HA HA or relax HA HA HA.
The family is sitting down for dinner and husband comes and sits doing eating this pitiful sandwich, not even a sandwich really, just a piece of cheese on a hamburger bun and sighs and sits down. I was like why can't you eat dinner. He goes OH I have to make sure there is enough for everyone so I get to eat ... this and he looks down at his sandwich with discust. We have plenty, probably enough for left overs for two nights, he is just doing this so I will pleed with him to eat dinner with the family and make a big fuss over him. More stress and drama that I don't need. So I get up put my dish in the micro and say if you don't eat neither do I . I walk to the bed room and try to calm down.
WHY does he pick fights on purpose? Is he trying to kill me?