Anonymous wrote:OP here: Married 11 years. One kid. I don't misplace things. In fact, I'm kind of stickler for organization. It was just a human-based accident. Shit happens.
You want another example that doesn't include misplacing things? The other day, my daughter came downstairs dressed for school in a pair of leggings that had rainbows and a long-sleeved shirt that had clouds. He said "OMG. You can't let her go to school in pajamas. What's wrong with you"? Me: "They're not pajamas. I don't know if she has time to change. It's first grade; they've seen worse". Then he proceeds to berate me while she's changing (out of earshot, fortunately) that "How is he supposed to know what's pajamas and what's not? Maybe if her drawers were organized (They are. I literally don't think he has put anything in them (since I do her laundry) nor taken anything out of them for her since she was an infant (DD can dress herself) and he was just making an angry assumption.
I mean, literally what is happening? It's insane. I think I just rolled my eyes. Insanity! Is there a hormonal thing going on? It's almost like he's being a pms-ey bitch!
You want another example that doesn't include misplacing things? The other day, my daughter came downstairs dressed for school in a pair of leggings that had rainbows and a long-sleeved shirt that had clouds. He said "OMG. You can't let her go to school in pajamas. What's wrong with you"? Me: "They're not pajamas. I don't know if she has time to change. It's first grade; they've seen worse". Then he proceeds to berate me while she's changing (out of earshot, fortunately) that "How is he supposed to know what's pajamas and what's not? Maybe if her drawers were organized (They are. I literally don't think he has put anything in them (since I do her laundry) nor taken anything out of them for her since she was an infant (DD can dress herself) and he was just making an angry assumption.
I mean, literally what is happening? It's insane. I think I just rolled my eyes. Insanity! Is there a hormonal thing going on? It's almost like he's being a pms-ey bitch!
Anonymous wrote:OP here: Married 11 years. One kid. I don't misplace things. In fact, I'm kind of stickler for organization. It was just a human-based accident. Shit happens.
You want another example that doesn't include misplacing things? The other day, my daughter came downstairs dressed for school in a pair of leggings that had rainbows and a long-sleeved shirt that had clouds. He said "OMG. You can't let her go to school in pajamas. What's wrong with you"? Me: "They're not pajamas. I don't know if she has time to change. It's first grade; they've seen worse". Then he proceeds to berate me while she's changing (out of earshot, fortunately) that "How is he supposed to know what's pajamas and what's not? Maybe if her drawers were organized (They are. I literally don't think he has put anything in them (since I do her laundry) nor taken anything out of them for her since she was an infant (DD can dress herself) and he was just making an angry assumption.
I mean, literally what is happening? It's insane. I think I just rolled my eyes. Insanity! Is there a hormonal thing going on? It's almost like he's being a pms-ey bitch!
Anonymous wrote:16:55a. Interesting! Yeah, work stress could be it. His last position was waaaay more low-key (as was mine) but he was miserable in that he knew he needed to move on.
16:55b. He's not really the abusive type, but this is weird. I don't feel unsafe. I just need a way to diffuse things as with the amount of stress I am already under at work, it feels patently unhealthy to never have my cortisol levels return to normal. Middle-age onset mental illness? Hmm.