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I've been having a few relationship problems with the woman who I've been dating for 3 years (we've lived together for most of that time).
Last night is a great example of where I find myself asking - WTF?!
4:30pm (Yesterday)
I am at work. I get a call from her stating she's gone home sick and she is wanting to know when I'll be leaving. She was sick all weekend and I played nursemaid for her this weekend, so this wasn't a huge shock. I state that I'm in the middle of something but I could be done in five minutes or it might take me three hours. I explain to her that if it's not done when I leave I'll have to get on the computer at home that night to finish it up. Regardless, I told her that if I wasn't done with it by 6pm, I would leave at that time and head home.
6pm (It takes me 45 minutes to drive home on a good day)
I leave and call her as I get into the Jeep. I let her know that I'm heading home. She tells me she wants soup but not anything chicken nor anything canned but that her stomach is not an issue, she's just running a fever. I decide I've got the perfect soup idea and explain it to her and she agrees.
6:15-ish pm
She calls and says that the recipe I explained doesn't sound good now. Maybe something else. So we talk for a bit and I come up with yet another soup idea. Again she agrees.
6:25-ish pm
She calls and says nevermind. Her stomach is now upset. I need to just stop and get food for myself.
6:37-ish pm
She calls and says she's hungry but not sure about eating and that maybe I should make something for her after all.
6:40-ish pm
I stop by the barber, which is in the same shopping center as the grocery store, to get a hair cut. I've been going there for five years and they get me in and out in about 15 minutes. I figure while I think about what I'm going to make, instead of wandering a store, I'll sit there and think about it while I get the hair cut.
7:30 pm
I arrive at the house. Fresh haircut. Fresh groceries. Enough food to make some comfort food and/or soup as a backup.
7:45 pm
The comfort food is done and we're eating. I know my little angel can't go too long without eating or she gets seriously grumpy. So I made her some eggs with ham and cheese, and biscuits on the side.
8 pm
We're done eating and she requests that I go lay down in bed with her so she can find comfort in using me as a body pillow.
8:15 pm
We're in bed, she's laying on my chest and I'm watching a movie.
8:45 pm
She's snoring loud enough I have to turn up the volume on the flick.
10:30 pm
Movies finished. I turn the volume back down to a reasonable level and push play again - to give her some ambient noise. She's already adjusted and is off of me completely. So, I use this time to get up and finish up my work that I abandoned at 6pm.
11:15 pm
Work's done but I'm wide awake. Partially due to the work and partially due to going to bed with her the night before at 9pm (I normally hit the rack at 11:30 or so) and again laying there for two hours tonight. I decide I'll play a game on the computer. First I need a bowl of Blueberry mini-wheat's... because they rock!
11:30pm
She wakes up, heads down the hall, looks at the monitor, sees the game, and storms off without a word. She goes to the bathroom, gets a drink in the kitchen and heads back to bed.
She then throws a pillow down the hallway.
Now, not to lend credit to ANYTHING she's thinking, I keep doing what I'm doing for another 15 to 30 minutes.
12:00-ish am
I go in there and attempt to reason with her. There is none to be found, obviously.
This morning
Today she's ticked off and saying that I've picked the computer over her. That I ignored her last night. There is still no reasoning with her.
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I don't feel like I did much, if anything at all, wrong. This is one day out of many that play out much this way. I'm not angel and I "get it wrong" from time to time too. However, I am the peacemaker and I can also admit my faults. I'm stumped and ready to end the relationship. This happens far too often and I don't like having to deal with the drama or the maintenance issues.
Thanks for listening and any feedback you may have!
Last night is a great example of where I find myself asking - WTF?!
4:30pm (Yesterday)
I am at work. I get a call from her stating she's gone home sick and she is wanting to know when I'll be leaving. She was sick all weekend and I played nursemaid for her this weekend, so this wasn't a huge shock. I state that I'm in the middle of something but I could be done in five minutes or it might take me three hours. I explain to her that if it's not done when I leave I'll have to get on the computer at home that night to finish it up. Regardless, I told her that if I wasn't done with it by 6pm, I would leave at that time and head home.
6pm (It takes me 45 minutes to drive home on a good day)
I leave and call her as I get into the Jeep. I let her know that I'm heading home. She tells me she wants soup but not anything chicken nor anything canned but that her stomach is not an issue, she's just running a fever. I decide I've got the perfect soup idea and explain it to her and she agrees.
6:15-ish pm
She calls and says that the recipe I explained doesn't sound good now. Maybe something else. So we talk for a bit and I come up with yet another soup idea. Again she agrees.
6:25-ish pm
She calls and says nevermind. Her stomach is now upset. I need to just stop and get food for myself.
6:37-ish pm
She calls and says she's hungry but not sure about eating and that maybe I should make something for her after all.
6:40-ish pm
I stop by the barber, which is in the same shopping center as the grocery store, to get a hair cut. I've been going there for five years and they get me in and out in about 15 minutes. I figure while I think about what I'm going to make, instead of wandering a store, I'll sit there and think about it while I get the hair cut.
7:30 pm
I arrive at the house. Fresh haircut. Fresh groceries. Enough food to make some comfort food and/or soup as a backup.
7:45 pm
The comfort food is done and we're eating. I know my little angel can't go too long without eating or she gets seriously grumpy. So I made her some eggs with ham and cheese, and biscuits on the side.
8 pm
We're done eating and she requests that I go lay down in bed with her so she can find comfort in using me as a body pillow.
8:15 pm
We're in bed, she's laying on my chest and I'm watching a movie.
8:45 pm
She's snoring loud enough I have to turn up the volume on the flick.
10:30 pm
Movies finished. I turn the volume back down to a reasonable level and push play again - to give her some ambient noise. She's already adjusted and is off of me completely. So, I use this time to get up and finish up my work that I abandoned at 6pm.
11:15 pm
Work's done but I'm wide awake. Partially due to the work and partially due to going to bed with her the night before at 9pm (I normally hit the rack at 11:30 or so) and again laying there for two hours tonight. I decide I'll play a game on the computer. First I need a bowl of Blueberry mini-wheat's... because they rock!
11:30pm
She wakes up, heads down the hall, looks at the monitor, sees the game, and storms off without a word. She goes to the bathroom, gets a drink in the kitchen and heads back to bed.
She then throws a pillow down the hallway.
Now, not to lend credit to ANYTHING she's thinking, I keep doing what I'm doing for another 15 to 30 minutes.
12:00-ish am
I go in there and attempt to reason with her. There is none to be found, obviously.
This morning
Today she's ticked off and saying that I've picked the computer over her. That I ignored her last night. There is still no reasoning with her.
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I don't feel like I did much, if anything at all, wrong. This is one day out of many that play out much this way. I'm not angel and I "get it wrong" from time to time too. However, I am the peacemaker and I can also admit my faults. I'm stumped and ready to end the relationship. This happens far too often and I don't like having to deal with the drama or the maintenance issues.
Thanks for listening and any feedback you may have!