Do they have no understanding of responsibility? and what it means?
Chris hasn't been home on time for the last 4 weeks... then last weekend he was at his mate's, playing computer games (a monthly engagement) from work's end, Friday until 12.30am Monday morning!!
Today he called me to let me know he'd be late - again - and "by the way, I'm going to Phil's overnight friday to play guild wars."
What the hell? Surely he understands that that's not okay. I work too - when the hell do I get a break?
Lately dinner is cooked with Cobes on the hip because otherwise he's doing his kestrel impression while tugging on my skirt, dinner is rushed and quickly followed by a joint shower and a fight to bed... when I bring it up he tells me he knows I'm tired and understands why but... "I'm making money for us.. what do you want me to do??!" it's not like he gets overtime or anything for these extra hours...
I'm so tired of it. So very tired.
(despite two whingie at my husband threads, I do love him dearly. He just infuriates me)