Anonymous wrote:Dh likes to relax in our room by playing guitar and singing. I don't mind the guitar, but the singing really gets on my nerves. He is not a great singer. I hate being relegated to another room while he's relaxing in this way, bc I like to relax in bed too, but I also don't want to force him to go elsewhere. Too mean. I know I just have to learn to tune it out for the sake of a happy relationship but ugh. Here I am venting on dcum instead.
Someone must have told him they think that’s cool.
Good luck.
It’s also really cool at 6pm when the baby is crawling around, the house is a mess, and everyone’s hungry.
Just go disappear, strum the guitar and sing for an hour like you’re a single hippie on the beach avoiding reality.